I think you know where I'm going with this I'm not in love with you Honest
I mean yeah You look exciting and exhilarating Like the finest of wines in fancy glasses The best in a dress that happens to be Red like those songs
I think they're about seduction Which you encompass I must stop Because all I'm doing is Making my case bad Look I'm not in love with you Honest
Sure you Take my eyes and Glue them to your breathtaking smile And other places That make my imagination Run wild I am beguiled At how I'm still carrying on But still I'm not in love with you Honest
I mean I enjoy your mind and everything it decides To tell me It soothes me Knowing that you Choose me to be the one That you vent to It's true There is no other mind I'd listen so intently to