I don’t think that passenger seat
Has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
And I count the colors in his eyes

He’ll never fall in love
He swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair
I’m laughing ’cause I hope he’s wrong
And I don’t think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke, I fake a smile
But I know all his favorite songs

And I could tell you
His favorite color’s green
He likes to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister’s beautiful
He has his father’s eyes
And if you ask me if I love him…
I’d lie

He looks around the room
And innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn’t a light go on
Doesn’t he know
That I’ve had him memorized for so long

He sees everything in black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don’t let nobody see me wishing he was mine

I could tell you
His favorite color’s green
He likes to argue
Born on the seventeenth
His sister’s beautiful
He has his father’s eyes
And if you ask me if I love him…
I’d lie

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

He’d never tell you,
But he can play guitar
I think he can see through
Everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up,
My God, he’s beautiful
So I put on my make-up
And pray for a miracle

Yes I could tell you
His favorite color’s green
He likes to argue
Oh, and he kills me
His sister’s beautiful
He has his father’s eyes
And if you ask me if I love him…
If you ask me if I love him…
I’d lie

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