She

Am I allowed to look at her like that? Could it be wrong When she's just so nice to look at? And she smells like lemongrass and sleep She tastes like apple juice and peach Oh, you would find her in a Polaroid picture And she... Means everything to me Oh, oh I'd never tell No, I'd never say a word And oh, it aches But it feels oddly good to hurt And she smells like lemongrass and sleep She tastes like apple juice and peach Oh, you would find her in a Polaroid picture And she... Means everything to me Oh-oh (ooh, ooh), ooh-oh Oh-oh (ooh, ooh), ooh-oh And I'll be okay Admiring from afar 'Cause even when she's next to me We could not be more far apart And she tastes like birthday cake and story time and fall But to her I taste of nothing at all And she smells like lemongrass and sleep She tastes like apple juice and peach Oh, you would find her in a Polaroid picture And she... Means everything to me Yes, she means everything to me She means everything to me