Sometimes i have vivid dreams When i wake in the morning I still remember the details Like the color of his eyes And how long his hair was But don't i always remember these things? I think about him All day all night And this isn't a dream anymore He's never off my mind
His eyes tell stories no one shall know And his lips as soft as could be But i'm the only one who knows I'm the only one he will tell such things Because i love him, and he loves me
People always say βDress to impressβ But i'll look the worst And he will still give me his best I may not be the prettiest girl Or the sharpest crayon in the box But giving him my all Is what i'm best at over all
So always find a boy who looks at you Like the way he looks at me With his mysterious brown eyes And his lips that shall not lie And his warming personality And a smile that lights up a room With so much more But that's not to tell