I don't think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
She tells me about her night
And I count the colors in her eyes

I'll never fall in love
She swears, as she runs her fingers her hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope she's wrong
And I don't think it ever crossed her mind
She tells a joke, I fake a smile
And I know all her favorite songs

And I could tell you
Her favorite color's green
She loves to play Quidditch
Born on the eleventh
She is beautiful
She has her father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love her
I'd lie

She looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't a light go on
Doesn't she know that I've had her memorized for so long
And she sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see her cry
I don't let nobody see me wishin' she was mine

And I could tell you
Her favorite color's green
She loves to play Quidditch
Born on the eleventh
She is beautiful
She has her father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love her
I'd lie

She stands there, then walks away
My God, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you

She'd never tell you
But she good at the bat boggy hex

I think she can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My God, she's beautiful
So I put on my happy face
And pray for a miracle

Yes, I could tell you
Her favorite color's green
And she loves to play Quidditch
Oh, and it kills me
She is beautiful
She has her father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love her...
Don't you ask me if I love her...
'Cause I'd lie