Too Good to be True

Made some breakfast, made some love

This is what dreams are made of

On a cloudy Monday morning

Summer's gone and you're still here

For both of us, it's been a year

A tidal wave without a warning

Please don't make me regret

Opening up that part of myself

That I've been scared to give again

Be good to me and I'll be good to you

But please don't be too good to be true

In my mind, we're in New York

You had never been before

But baby, now it's our town

I'll admit that I'm in deep

That I don't know how else to be

And I don't wanna slow down

Please don't make me regret

Opening up that part of myself

That I've been scared to give again

Be good to me and I'll be good to you

But please don't be too good to be true

Made some breakfast, made some love

If this is what dreams are made of

Please don't wake me