I don't think that passenger seat, Has ever looked this good to me He tells me about his night, An' I count the colors in his eyes Don't ever 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 loves 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, Innocently overlooks the truth Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know that I've had it memorized for so long He sees everything in black and white Never let nobody see him cry An' I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine I could tell you: His favorite color's green, He loves 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, evrything but my heart First thought when I wake up is: 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 loves to argue, Oh, and it 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
