"Special" as written by Alex Wasiliev and Stuart Miller....
Standing in the pits
Gazing at the stars
I have admired you
I have adored you from afar

Although you could not know me
I somehow felt you knew me
In my lowest hour
Every word you sang, you sang to me

We are the kind of friends who never speak.
And we are the secret lovers who don't dare to meet
When we pass each other on the street
I bide my time, you show no sign
Oh

There's so little that I know about you
All the reason more to never doubt you, oh
When I've breached my lack of kindness threshold
I like your kind of special

Here in front of speakers
Crushed all around by bodies
Extend my hand to you
You brushed my fingertips and then you licked your lips

Tonight I felt you saw me
Alone in all the crowd
You write me liner notes
You are my holy ghost

We are the kind of friends who never speak.
And we are the secret lovers who don't dare to meet
When we pass each other on the street
I bide my time, you show no sign
Oh

There's so little that I know about you
All the reason more to never doubt you, oh
As my life goes step right into shackles
I like your kind of special


Lyrics submitted by Nonny

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