Monday, in a rush again
Im really late cause I slept in, and
Jesus, I slam the wheel
The traffic sucks, I hate the way I feel
I call him up, and he laughs my mood away
Its crazy how when I hang up
Im feeling like todays the perfect day
I pull in the lot, 30 minutes late
Ive got an after-school and now Ill miss his game
I dont want to tell him, hell be so upset with me
I cant stand it when its my fault that hes unhappy
Its between classes, and were holding hands
When I tell him, he laughs and understands
He casts my fears away when he tells me its okay
That hell forgive me someday
Looking at him, its so easy to see
Why he has such a hold on me
His eyes
Like the color of the sea on the most beautiful day
His smile
Like were both 4 years old and he wants me to come out and play
The touch of his hand
Like the softness against my skin making me forget how to breathe
Its so amazing
How everything about him is everything I need
Breathtaking
In every way he has a way of making me complete
Friday night, its the weekend
And would you believe Im running late again
He said hed pick me up at 8, I wont be ready
Because Im standing in my closet, and Ive given up already
Nothing looks good, or even fits right
And have you seen this hair, its a hideous sight
Id call and cancel, but then Id be letting him down
And I cant stand to see him frown
30 minutes late, I rush down the stairs
I apologize, but he doesnt seem to care
He smiles his smile at me, and I feel complete
And again I think, he means so much to me
Looking at him, its so easy to see
Why he has such a hold on me
His eyes
Like the color of the sea on the most beautiful day
His smile
Like were both 4 years old and he wants me to come out and play
The touch of his hand
Like the softness against my skin making me forget how to breathe
Its so amazing
How everything about him is everything I need
Breathtaking
In every way he has a way of making me complete
And hes so charming
How he stays up late to wish me happy dreams
And hes so sweet
He thinks I can do anything, yea he believes in me
And hes so amazing
He doesnt have to try when he takes my breath away
Hes really just ordinary
I strongly disagree, but still thats what all my friends say
But just look at him, it isnt hard to see
The reasons why he means the world to me
His eyes
Like the color of the sea on the most beautiful day
His smile
Like were both 4 years old and he wants me to come out and play
The touch of his hand
Like the softness against my skin making me forget how to breathe
Its so amazing
How everything about him is everything I need
Breathtaking
In every way he has a way of making me complete
