The wind rushes by yet the sun is steep,
We get so close, the feelings are deep.
You touch my hand, the current flows
I wonder what's next and you pull me close.
You play with letters, i watch your hair
The messy-ness in which you flair
The shutter is up, the stereo is on.
Love flows around, you catch it all.
I stare at you with so much awe.
With love there isn't really any flaw
I whisper quietly ; I love you
N i'm just meant to be with you.
We get so close, the feelings are deep.
You touch my hand, the current flows
I wonder what's next and you pull me close.
You play with letters, i watch your hair
The messy-ness in which you flair
The shutter is up, the stereo is on.
Love flows around, you catch it all.
I stare at you with so much awe.
With love there isn't really any flaw
I whisper quietly ; I love you
N i'm just meant to be with you.