biting my tongue on words it's too early for
grasping at air like you're there to be touched
craving your voice from sunup to sundown
praying, begging, these hopes wont be crushed

its your magnetism
its what pulls me to you
its the way you inspire me
its the things i want to say and do

i think about you constantly
with you im at my happiest
i want to hear you all the time
as im nursing this single wish

its your magnetism
its your voice your words
its your smile that i adore
its your laughter as my reward

theres a plane with my name on it
thats what im hoping for
theres fifteen thousand miles
and im done with each one, no more

i feel like a child again
the world is my oyster
space is the limit on my dreams
and you're a star cluster