i dont think that passanger seat
has ever looked this good to me
he tells me about his night
and i count the colors in his eyes
he'll never fall in love he swears
as he runs his fingers through his hair
im laughing cause i hope he's wrong
and i dont think it ever crossed his mind
he tells a joke and i fake a smile
that i know all his favorite songs
and i could tell you
his favorite colors green
he loves to argue
born on the seventeenth
his sister's beautiful he has his father's eyes
and if you ask me if i love him i'd lie
he looks around the room
innocently overlooks the truth
shouldnt a light go on?
doesnt he know i've had him memorized for so long?
he sees everything black and white
never let nobody see him cry
i dont let nobody see me wishing he was mine
i could tell you his favorite colour green
he loves to argue
born on the seventeenth
his sister beautiful he has he's father eyes
but if you ask me if i love him id lie
he stands there then walks away
my God if i could only say
im holding every breathe for you
he'd never tell you that he can play guitar
i think he can see through everything but my heart
first thought when i wake up is "My God he is beautiful"
so i put on my make up and pray for miracle
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