I don't think the panssenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
And I count the colours in his eyes
He'll never fall in love
He sware as he runs his finggers
through his hair
I'm laughing cause I hope his wrong
And I don't think it crosed his mind
He tell a joke I fake a smile
But I know all his favorite songs
And I could tell you
His favorite colour green
He love to argue
Born on the seventeenth
he's sister beautiful
he has his father's eyes
And if you asked me if I loved him
I'd lie
He look around the room
innocently over look the truth
shouldn't the light go on?
Dosen't he know that I've had
It memorized for so long?
He sees everything black and white
Never let nobody see himm cry
And I don't let nobody
see me wishing he was mine
He stand there and walks away
My god if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you
He never tell but he could play guitar
I think he could see through
Everything but my heart
First though when I wake up
is my God he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up and for a miricle
Yes I coul'd tell you
He's favorite colour green
He love to argue
and ooh it kills me...
But I know all his favorite songs
And I could tell you
His favorite colour green
He love to argue
Born on the seventeenth
he's sister beautiful
he has his father's eyes
And if you asked me if I loved him
I'd lie
He look around the room
innocently over look the truth
shouldn't the light go on?
Dosen't he know that I've had
It memorized for so long?
He sees everything black and white
Never let nobody see himm cry
And I don't let nobody
see me wishing he was mine
He stand there and walks away
My god if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you
He never tell but he could play guitar
I think he could see through
Everything but my heart
First though when I wake up
is my God he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up and for a miricle
Yes I coul'd tell you
He's favorite colour green
He love to argue
and ooh it kills me...
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