Texty: Man Overboard. Real Talk. I Like You.

Looks like were holding hands,
who knows exactly what this all could be...

All I know is that I feel fine
when I pretend your mine
and you lie close to me.

I'm finally laying somewhere
where I'm happy that I'm here,
and my troubles said goodbye
and the heartache disappeared.
I miss you most when I try to act
like I don't care about the warm hands,
I think that were best friends.

I like your face.
That's why I stare.
You're everything
I hoped a girl could be.

So here's a toast to laying close.
I'm comfy now and I just won't leave.
You and me we could be...
You and me I could see...
I'm in it for the long haul...
I like you.
You better come back if you're running.