You always Loved the colors And the detail So heres mine Snuck out down At dark seventeeth Street late last night Took my Little orange booklamp And the notebook With the stars On the front The sleeping bag That my ex gave to me To keep me warm And a black Fountain pen To write the words That was too late To say out loud And my eyes Turned green Like they do When I'm crying And my heart It went to blue Cause you told me That I might not be What you need You want To try more out But you're The only thing I can't stop Thinking about Yeah I Like you, a lot And I think It's worse Than that
So you love it When all the words In the song Move really fast So your ears Have to choose Just one Little phrase To hold onto
And you love it When all the chords Are really simple So you can play it On the guitar And when it goes All funny At the end you Like that too
And so I'll build you a song And I know You're gunna love it Because I'm putting In all the pieces That you said You wanted in it And I'm writing it Here in my room In my underwear And an orange t-shirt Bbecause I know You'd think That was hot Yeah, hot Like that day That you called Sick for work Because we'd stay Out too late At the Cheesecake factory The night before And we held hands On the beach And I found that crab With a funny shell And you took A video of me Holding it up By the newly-painted Blue motel And you said I Like you, a lot And I thought "Well This couldn't get Much better"
You're so happy You met me When you did Because you Were starting To think you Didn't like people
You told me That when I moved out I could still stay In your room for weeks
And now I'm wondering If I imagined it Or if it was ever Really there Cause they say Even in magic nothing Truely disapears It just gets Stuffed up In somebodies sleeve Or behind their hand Or on top Of their head You forgot to keep Your eye on it You're looking Down instead
So now I'm the fool up On stage At the magic show Searching the depth For my card While everyone laughs Because they know That it's in plain Sight to see Yeah It's stuck On your forehead But I can't think Your mean Because I volunteered To be mislead
Yeah Cause I Like you, a lot And I don't know What to do With it now And I Like you, a lot I didn't think it Would hurt this bad I like you, a lot And we both know That it's worse Than that