You distract me so much
I wore my socks in the shower
Is it your pretty brown eyes
Or your poetic power
And I'd keep it to myself
But I'm not good at secrets
And so I tell all my friends
"He's as good as it gets" and
I can't remember the last time
I felt like I could fly
Except for maybe that one time
You asked what's on my mind
And then you grabbed my hand
But it was only for a sec
All I was thinking was God could he get more perfect
And you make me feel bad
Cus I think I'm awful stupid
And I can't understand how it's you and me but Cupid
Seemed to make it all work and to be honest baby
I couldn't see anyone besides you being with me
I can't remember the last time
I felt like I could fly
Except for maybe that one time
You asked what's on my mind
And then you grabbed my hand
But it was only for a sec
All I was thinking was God could he get more perfect
When you play me that song
Your lips move in a rhythm
And I couldn't help but think that I maybe wanna kiss em
And your laugh feels so light
And pure it's a feather
I would listen to it probably forever (And also)
I can't remember the last time
I felt like I could fly
Except for maybe that one time (One time, one time)
You asked what's on my mind
And then you grabbed my hand
But it was only for a sec
All I was thinking was God could he get more perfect
I wore my socks in the shower
Is it your pretty brown eyes
Or your poetic power
And I'd keep it to myself
But I'm not good at secrets
And so I tell all my friends
"He's as good as it gets" and
I can't remember the last time
I felt like I could fly
Except for maybe that one time
You asked what's on my mind
And then you grabbed my hand
But it was only for a sec
All I was thinking was God could he get more perfect
And you make me feel bad
Cus I think I'm awful stupid
And I can't understand how it's you and me but Cupid
Seemed to make it all work and to be honest baby
I couldn't see anyone besides you being with me
I can't remember the last time
I felt like I could fly
Except for maybe that one time
You asked what's on my mind
And then you grabbed my hand
But it was only for a sec
All I was thinking was God could he get more perfect
When you play me that song
Your lips move in a rhythm
And I couldn't help but think that I maybe wanna kiss em
And your laugh feels so light
And pure it's a feather
I would listen to it probably forever (And also)
I can't remember the last time
I felt like I could fly
Except for maybe that one time (One time, one time)
You asked what's on my mind
And then you grabbed my hand
But it was only for a sec
All I was thinking was God could he get more perfect
( Libby Reed )
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