Dear Cutie, this is a letter, to you from me
I'd like to cut to the point but I guess I'm rushing
The thrill is probably gone and I'm not all that interesting
But that's just my state of mind, lemme show you the rest
A pessimistic point of view
Nothing ever goes right
What am I saying to myself?
Thats it, here I go
You may not realise but everything is better with you
When I look into your eyes, you tend to stare at mine too
This impossible serenade that I have somehow made
Is intended only for you, did I mention that I love you?
We're meeting at the cinema, for our date
Only time will tell and decide our fate
Little Red Riding Hood coming down the track
Didn't I already say this once?
We're far apart, I wish I could change that
Actually we're right around the corner
A pessi-Actually, lazy point of view
Stuff won't always go right
What am I saying to myself?
Thats better, here I go
You may not realise but everything is better with you
When I look into your eyes, you tend to stare at mine too
This impossible serenade that I have somehow made
Is intended only for you, did I mention that I love you?