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If I wrote a song for you
Would I find the words to say
Or would I get all tongue tied?
Just at the thought of you
Of you
I wouldn't wanna say
Some sort of bullshit cheesy line
Because that just wouldn't do
To convey my feelings for you
Why should I compare the sun to the moon
Because it doesn't mean a thing to you
It doesn't mean a thing to you
I wanna say
I wanna hold your hand
Wake up next to you
Could be perfect
It could mean everything
Or nothing at all
But for now
I'd like to get to know you
You are the sun to my moon
You are my Saturday morning cartoons
You are the tide to my ocean blue
You are the skyline to my horizon
You are my everything
Or at least I think that you could be
You are the one I see
When I prepare myself to dream
I wanna say
I wanna hold your hand
Wake up next to you
Could be perfect
It could mean everything
Or nothing at all
But for now
I'd like to get to know you