Lyrics

You make me breakfast in bed When I'm mixed up in my head You wake me with a kiss I could get used to this You think I look the best When my hair is a mess I can't believe you exist I could get used to this Because I know you're too good to be true I must have done something good to meet you 'Cause you wrote my name all across your hand When I freak, you understand There is not a thing you miss And I could get used to this I'm feeling it comin' over me With you, it all comes naturally Lost the reflex to resist And I could get used to this You love the songs I write You like the movies I like There must be some kind of twist But I could get used to this Because you listen to me when I'm depressed It doesn't seem to make you like me less 'Cause you wrote my name all across your hand When I freak, you understand There is not a thing you miss And I could get used to this I'm feeling it comin' over me With you, it all comes naturally Lost the reflex to resist And I could get used to this If there's a dark side of you, I haven't seen it Every good thing you do feels like you mean it 'Cause you wrote my name all across your hand When I freak, you understand There is not a thing you miss And I could get used to this I'm feeling it comin' over me With you, it all comes naturally Lost the reflex to resist And I could get used to this 'Cause you wrote my name all across your hand When I freak you understand There is not a thing you miss And I could get used to this You make me breakfast in bed When I'm mixed up in my head You wake me with a kiss I could get used to this
Writer(s): Jessica Origliasso, Lisa Marie Origliasso, Billy Steinberg, Joshua Berman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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