ode to the second hour

look at those fears we share

it seems to be nothing

but we had a heart attack

and i find myself making a puddle

oh no. your immaculate eyes connecting with mine

was enough to make me crave my feelings to intertwine. but you're too beautiful

i can never compare with your picture perfect smile

and flowing brown hair. no one will be able to give you what you deserve. in the meantime

i sit around

thinking of you

dreaming of your touch

and what it must be like

stuck in my dreams

night and day

i'm not even working at all. maybe i'll have the gall to walk up and say

you're too beautiful

i can never compare with your picture perfect smile

and flowing brown hair. no one will be able to give you what you deserve. why can't you get out of my dreams

and into my life?

why can't you get out of my dreams

and into my life?

and everything we'd go through

i'll be right by your side.