You make my heart swell,
I love the way you feel,
I love the way you smell,
I love the way you talk,
I love the stories you tell,
There’s nothing I don’t like,
Sold hook, line and sinker,
You've got this artist wrapped around your manicured finger,
You're dramatic and simple,
Kinetic and nimble,
You're a fickle little riddle and you make me go mental

Are we really just friends?
Will this night ever end?
I tried to imply that it was all just pretend,
But a lie that size makes a man a mess.
Oh, when will I see you again?

Why oh why won’t you be mine?
I try so hard not to cry,
Can’t contain what lies inside,
Could you’d call me up and just say hi?
Why oh why won’t you leave that guy?
Why oh why must I be denied?
When oh when will the time arrive,
When you look me in the eyes,
And say your mine?