Just
to impress,
you know what they say
But I look a mess
You couldn't care less
They always say
What about...
...handle talking?
Don't eat with your hands
But I brought a pizza
We could sit by the sand
I've spent no expense
All that you have to do is
Walk through the door
If I were yours
I'd want to take you
To the constellations we can ride our names in
But you wouldn't care So I changed the plan
You gave me a book But it wasn't for me
I know you probably Wouldn't agree
Don't wear a dress All that you have to do is
Walk through the door
If I were yours
You know it's fine If you don't have time
I can't give much But if you'll be mine
I'll give you my best What have you got to lose?
Don't wear a dress Whatever you have will do
There's no need to stress All that you have
to do is
Walk through the door
If I were yours