Your words they come out easy and i am speechless at best
your star it seems to shine about the rest
you're the face before the cameras
the smile i'd like to earn
the closest thing to perfect
in a hollywood picture
you're the beauty that is deeper than eyes can really see
the closest thing to perfect, but the farthest thing from me
i'd love to be the shoulder that you cry on
i'd love to be the friend you call when things are grey
i'd love to be the shoulder that you cry on
i'd love to be the friend you call when things are grey
you're the dream that hasn't ended and i am anxious for the rest
your words, they seem to hang above my head
you're the bud before the flower that grows into full bloom
captivating beauty but it may be out too soon
you're the song that tells a story but leaves a lot to read
the closest thing to perfect but the farthest thing from me
i'd love to be the shoulder that you cry on
i'd love to be the friend you call when things are grey
i'd love to be the shoulder that you cry on
i'd love to be the friend you call when things are grey
and like i really deserve a chance to sit across the table
and tell you that you that i think that you are wonderful
and i think you're something special
i guess that this is my only chance to tell you
that i wish i knew you because i think you're wonderful
if i'd get to know you