Well some people may say it's too soon,
But if you were the sun, I'd be the moon
Everyday reflecting your light.
If we were a question, the answer would be right.
You got me falling like autumn,
But you catch me in your arms.
I can be your Lois Lane, if you'll be my Clark.
I don't know how you do what you do
But I think that I'm in love with you,
You got me laughing in my sleep
My heart's skipping to a brand new beat
I'm whistling a new tune, finger snappin' the groove,
You're the peanut butter to my jelly, oh
You got me wishing on shooting stars
Oh, to be right where you are
I'm jonesing for your time, you're the grapes to my wine
You got me under some sorta spell
And I can't help myself, you got me sitting here
Watching my cookies and cream melt
I'm not one to leave ice-cream in my bowl
But lately your love has left me full
Like sugar to a tooth, you're the only thing I crave.
The realness to the truth, a current to a wave
You got me, hooked like a fish, you're reeling me in,
I can be your Faith, if you'll be my Tim.
I don't know how you do what you do,
But I know that I'm in love with you,
You got me laughing in my sleep
My heart's skipping to a brand new beat
I'm whistling a new tune, finger snappin' the groove,
You're the peanut butter to my jelly, oh
You got me wishing on shooting stars
Oh, to be right where you are
I'm jonesing for your time, you're the grapes to my wine
You got me under some sorta spell
And I can't help myself, you got me sitting here
Watching my cookies and cream melt
And I can't even begin to describe what you're doing to me
My only attempt to try is by way of simile,
You got me laughing in my sleep
My heart's skipping to a brand new beat
I'm whistling a new tune, finger snappin' the groove,
You're the pop and fizzle to my Pepsi, oh
You got me wishing on shooting stars
Oh, to be right where you are
I'm jonesing for your time, you're the grapes to my wine
You got me under some sorta spell
And I can't help myself, you got me sitting here
Watching my cookies and cream melt
But if you were the sun, I'd be the moon
Everyday reflecting your light.
If we were a question, the answer would be right.
You got me falling like autumn,
But you catch me in your arms.
I can be your Lois Lane, if you'll be my Clark.
I don't know how you do what you do
But I think that I'm in love with you,
You got me laughing in my sleep
My heart's skipping to a brand new beat
I'm whistling a new tune, finger snappin' the groove,
You're the peanut butter to my jelly, oh
You got me wishing on shooting stars
Oh, to be right where you are
I'm jonesing for your time, you're the grapes to my wine
You got me under some sorta spell
And I can't help myself, you got me sitting here
Watching my cookies and cream melt
I'm not one to leave ice-cream in my bowl
But lately your love has left me full
Like sugar to a tooth, you're the only thing I crave.
The realness to the truth, a current to a wave
You got me, hooked like a fish, you're reeling me in,
I can be your Faith, if you'll be my Tim.
I don't know how you do what you do,
But I know that I'm in love with you,
You got me laughing in my sleep
My heart's skipping to a brand new beat
I'm whistling a new tune, finger snappin' the groove,
You're the peanut butter to my jelly, oh
You got me wishing on shooting stars
Oh, to be right where you are
I'm jonesing for your time, you're the grapes to my wine
You got me under some sorta spell
And I can't help myself, you got me sitting here
Watching my cookies and cream melt
And I can't even begin to describe what you're doing to me
My only attempt to try is by way of simile,
You got me laughing in my sleep
My heart's skipping to a brand new beat
I'm whistling a new tune, finger snappin' the groove,
You're the pop and fizzle to my Pepsi, oh
You got me wishing on shooting stars
Oh, to be right where you are
I'm jonesing for your time, you're the grapes to my wine
You got me under some sorta spell
And I can't help myself, you got me sitting here
Watching my cookies and cream melt
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