She tastes like green tea ice cream
When we kiss
I swear there's never been a
Sweeter pair of lips
She's of my dreams, made real,
I'm convinced
She keeps me warm
On cold nights just like this
Incandescent girl
She wears my clothes
With her short brown hair
And freckled nose
She's a magic girl
She leaves me notes
Little whispered words
For when I'm low
Oh-oh, I wanna tell her but she probably knows
Oh, I wanna tell her but she probably knows
Oh, I wanna tell her but she probably knows
That I love her so
Oh, I wanna tell her but she probably knows
Oh, I wanna tell her but she probably knows
Oh, I wanna tell her but she probably knows
That I love her so
She tastes like green tea ice cream, oh
So sweet
