You're the star in my eye when I lay down at night To count the ones in the sky You shine so bright so I'm not sure anyone really understands How hard it is for me to see sometimes If you were a cop, you'd tell me I'm not allowed to be here after dusk And I'd scramble for my keys and leave your arms in a rush If you were a ballerina you'd dance around the room Instead of staying inside my head all day like you do You'd go outside and dance in the rain And I'd finally be able to think with my brain Instead of yours You go to bed before me every night And I stay up wondering when you will wake up again Until I fall asleep and dream that you did
I am falling in love with the broken record in my head But if you're reading this, I am falling in love with you.
You make me so corny. I **** at writing when I'm happy. You make me so happy.