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
