(Elvis Presley - Loving you) You know that, I'll always be loving you
I could spend forever loving you
Fending for the right to be the penmanship you love to use
The similes and metaphors, I only think you're better for
Because I've been on a separate course and now I'm catching up to you
(Loving you)
I crave to be the dots on your i's, the lines of your t's all the thoughts and disguise of he's rhyming for me
We fought and we flied and we defied with the sea, but I keep coming back with to that smile and your cheeks and the dimple on the right
Got my eyes on the least type of person ive always been dying to meet
It's the truth and I'll always stand by it, got me feeling like a king... I guess i really am Midas
Parts in the air feeling like I'm hand gliding
I was searching for the floor, like I really can't find it. And with you, I've always been catching the dummy eyes
So watch the game thinking I've got enought to lose
I'm haunted with the thought of you eloping with another dude
Well not really, I mean, I'm pretty great right?
Chillin' with your Fam playing Scrabble on the date nights
And in my eyes it kinda seems like you're another me
So I'm confident you'll never stop loving me