D@mn
What you do
I’m lookin’ around like I ain’t got a clue
I ponder and say, “What else?”
What else about this guy
Could be so perfect, so fly
Is it his kiss?
That makes my heart miss
Miss the beat in my song
The one my hearts been singing for so long
Or is it the way he holds my hand
Keeps me from falling, let’s me stand
Maybe it’s his eyes
That always and surely meets mine
No, I think it’s some kind of touch
What ever it is, I can’t get enough
It’s just him as a whole
That makes me happy, fills my soul
That’s all, it’s just him
That makes a brighter day out of something grim