Well I don't know her favorite song
Not really sure how she feels about the world
Surrounding her is awe by all the others
Like a painted portrait of stunning itself
I've never felt this way in my life before
Without a clue or a dollar to buy one at the store
But watching her just makes me feel so proud
To know her would be to know the clouds
When I stop and think of her
It takes away all my life's blurs
If only for a frame or two
The thought of her brings me right through
Now I know she don't like to sleep at night
And I know what makes her tick, what she wants in life
But out of this what does she hope to receive
When she's not fulfilled I want to be there to sink into like dreams
Stuck at red like the gas tank's out of fuel
Feels like I am too, but what does it matter
Can't escape my fate, I think I'm meant to always be
Alone in this life, but just once can't this one see
That when I stop and think of her
It takes away all my life's blurs
If only for a frame or two
The thought of her brings me right through
Inside her heart, inside her mind
I'd like to dwell just like a favorite rhyme
It makes me seek with hopes to find
The motives (to her soul), like a crime
When I stop and think of her
It takes away all my life's blurs
If only for a frame or two
The thought of her brings me right through
So won't you come with me a while
And let me make you want to smile
And tune us in to who we are
Instead of wishing on a star