The clothes that you wear The color of your hair The music that you share I guess that I like you ♪ And the way you pronounce an "S" is Like the feeling I have next to you is Beautiful, you are beautiful I'd like to spend the night with you We'd crunch your cereal and choose To bench press through the early hours You are the puddle of mud In the pigsty of my life And I hope that you know what I'm trying to say to you I guess that I love you ♪ I have told you these things So that you would not abandon Your faith, your faith Let's write a song together about This other world that you speak of Cause I'd like to go there with you
I'd like to spend the day with you We'd harmonize with indie tunes And cut the collars from our shirts You are the puddle of mud in the pigsty of my life And I hope that you know what I'm trying to say to you I guess that I love you ♪ I am coming home I'd fly across the world