I want to hold your hand
And touch your face
And tell you all the reasons why I know you better than you know yourself

So, maybe she'll give you everything she has on the first date
But she will never know
About the way you twitch in your sleep
Or that you brush your teeth in the shower
She can't remember
When we were wild children in the rain
Or the time we jumped that bridge on a fearless whim
She won't understand
Our made-up, secret language
Or that you wear mismatched socks because no one sees them anyways

So, maybe she's easy
A prize to be won
But she will never know you like I do
I promise