Most girls wish that they had your eyes
And boys secretly fantasize
Of being me
I'm so damn mesmerized
By every word and movement
'Cause you are
As close as a girl can be
To ideal
Somehow you disagree
The world sees perfection
But all you see is room for more improvement
Silly girl
Pretty girl
You don't see
What a spell
Your sweet love has cast on me
Girl and I pray
Never will this trust be broken
I melt in your mouth when you talk to me
I want to kiss you so slow and sweet
You are the book that I want to read
In Braille...cover to cover
You're so deep inside
You're my DNA
You're how tall I am
You're how much I weigh
You're the reason someone had to coin the phrase
To know her is to love her
'Cause everything you do is like a movie scene
And every post you strike is from some magazine
I want to turn
Yeah I want to turn
Yeah I want to turn
Your pages...
