Nothing Matters

I feel weird,
Like nothing else matters,
My whole life could end,
And turn to tatters.

I don't seem passionate,
I don't seem to care,
About anything at all,
As long as you're there.

You're not Johnny Depp,
Nor are you perfect,
But your flaws are great,
And I know you're worth it.

You're not my usual type,
In fact you're not my type at all,
But I'm glad you're not,
'Cuz I want you all night.

I don't want to walk,
I don't want to be on my own,
I want you twenty-four seven,
You can see the seed's been sewn.

You're the one who's right,
You can make me feel great,
I don't want to leave,
Because this feeling, it ain't fake.