He knows exactly what to do, whenever I’m alone with him. I can barely make a move by the time the he opens up his eyes. He sings to me at night. He singing: pa ra pa pa pa ra pa pa ra pa ra pa.
I know that he barely knows me, and I’m fake in love with him. It’s like I’m singing karaoke, and I forgot the second verse. But, I can make up my own words. I know our love is new. I barely know you. I’ve fallen over you. It’s the way you do the things you do that make me fall in love with you. Are you in love with me too?
He’s got a little bit of money and a little bit of this and its all he needs to live. I’ve got a little bit of love and a little bit of that and it’s all I have to give. This time, I’ll try not to show that I am not letting go. I’ll show you and you’ll know that I’m not letting go. I’m in love with you, are you in love with me too?