How could I know
He wasn't perfect for me
What was his show
How do I know this time that
I really know
That man is perfect for me
Til I don't know
I wanna grow
I wanna hold him close and
Be on the phone
But is he perfect for me
How could I know
That man is perfect for me
Till I don't though
Usually starts so simple
Blushin he can see my dimples
Wanna give him the keys to the temple
How do I know it's not a love so fickle
How could I know
He wasn't perfect for me
What was his show
How do I know this time that
I really know
That man is perfect for me
Til I don't know
I wanna grow
I wanna hold him close and
Be on the phone
But is he perfect for me
How could I know
That man is perfect for me
Till I don't though
He give me butterflies
Got me tossing turning but I
Don't really know if I
Could trust him with my heart
It seems like every single time
I let myself be open
I get caught up in emotions
And I'm asking myself why
Ohh why do
I never see it coming
I try to make
Something out of nothing
But he could really be the one this time
I guess I gotta make my mind
But damnit if I'm being blind
I sure hope that it works this time
How could I know
He wasn't perfect for me
What was his show
How do I know this time that
I really know
That man is perfect for me
Til I don't know
I wanna grow
I wanna hold him close and
Be on the phone
But is he perfect for me
How could I know
That man is perfect for me
Till I don't though