I got you a nickname
and imagined our dog
I would call it Albert, Jim or Rob
I bought us a house, a white one,
in our favorite street
on the corner of the coffeeshop where we'd first met
But I know
it's not real
all because, all because
of the way you make me feel
And it's you,
and everything you do
And it's you
and everything you do
All these false expectations
and misinterpretations
I'm sure the problem could be me
but it's you
I cook you Sunday brunch
and wake you up slow
We talk about the weather
and how much I miss the snow
I hold you close and tight
and say that I love you
I ain't never gonna leave you
after all we've been through
But I know
it's not real
all because, all because
of the way you make me feel
And it's you,
and everything you do
And it's you
and everything you do
All this false expectations
and misinterpretations
I'm sure the problem could be me
but it's you
When I met you, you had this glow
I sent you a kiss, you winked
go, go, go
I love this flirt oh! I love this passion
Look at you,
Oh God, you're so fashion
Is it right or is it wrong?
I only met you
but it's been so long
I love the way you move,
dance and sing
Is it too soon to get you a ring?
But it's you,
and everything you do
And it's you
and everything you do
All this false expectations
and misinterpretations
I'm sure the problem could be me
but it's you

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