What You Do To Me

I was the type who was fine being lonely

You were the one who was done wasting time I didn’t believe I had a one and only

No, nobody could change my mind

Suddenly there were a dozen roses Suddenly I didn’t mind cutting stems the cliches that we made fun of We’re starting to sound like them

You get me talkin, you slow me down

Over the moon here on the ground

My inhibitions set free, oh, what you do to me

I thought it was weak to rely on someone Vulnerability was some kind of joke

You love every part of me even the parts of me I don’t like to show

Look at me holding your hand Look at me leaning in to you