Lyrics

He sings in notes that I can only dream of He wears a sleeve in red and black and green He wakes me up in a sweat on a Sunday morning With the prettiest smile I think I've ever seen I wanna squeeze him so hard that I suffocate him He's just too beautiful to let out of my grip That boy's so damn perfect all the other guys hate him (You know the type!) Feel way too far out of my comfort zone for this He's in my heart, he's in my lungs He's in everything that I touch And I don't know if I'm his salvation but he feels like a savior to me And every time he opens up, he makes me wanna spill my guts He got me so obsessed I'm shaking In love (Love) He's my bass-playing fiend in a beanie with loose-fitting jeans on He's got that chiseled jaw and cute freckles on both of his cheeks How I ache when he's dressed in that Chest-hugging vest with his guns out I've gone into fanboy overload, He's got me giddy and weak at the knees He's like a picture of pure Photoshop perfection His hot stubble and "just-fallen-out-of-bed" look turns me on He's my pot-smoking muse, my pheromone injection (Drugs are bad, boys are good!) He's got that Alpha, dominant vibe going on (Yeah it's coming on strong) And it feels so wrong but I love it He's in my heart, he's in my lungs He's in everything that I touch And I don't know if I'm his salvation but he feels like a savior to me And every time he opens up, he makes me wanna spill my guts He got me so obsessed I'm shaking In love (Love) In Love (Love) He's so ridiculously hot I cannot stand it (He's on fire!) He's got me burning up and bursting at the seams If you know what I mean! He's in my heart, he's in my lungs He's in everything that I touch And I don't know if I'm his salvation but he feels like a savior to me And every time he opens up, he makes me wanna spill my guts He got me so obsessed I'm shaking In love (Love) In love (Love) In love (Love) In love (Love)
Writer(s): Matt Fishel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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