Spend my money at the movies everyday to see your face
You are graceful, you are funny
I love everything you say
Motorcycle riding, I am dying
I'm a basket case
I want you to know
I love you the most
I want you to know
I love you
You look so perfect in that shirt
You look so perfect in that shirt
You look so perfect in that shirt
I will never let you hurt,
No
Lover of mine,
You're in my dream last night
Heavy sigh,
Bright light construction site
I was running, tripping in the football field,
It's dark outside
Sipping on my purple sports drink
Got a voicemail, it's from Clive
Dig you up with yellow shovel
Swear to god you are alive
Ribbon wearing, red in color
I wear black clothes as disguise
I want you to know
I love you the most
I want you to know
I love you
You look so perfect in that shirt
You look so perfect in that shirt
You look so perfect in that shirt
I will never let you hurt,
No
"You look so perfect in that shirt.
You look so perfect in that shirt.
You look so perfect in that shirt.
You look so perfect in that shirt.
Ooh."