They say the first line of the song is the hardest to come up with
But I just can't help writing about you
And I know this may sound cheesy in a lot of different ways
I swear all of the things I say are true
She walks down that small grade highway all by herself
And makes me feel the sort of way that I have never felt
Because
You can surprise me with words that excite me
I never find those words to say and I'll never know what makes me feel
This way
Today
But if I try I could
So give her your attention and it'll turn into something
Good
Well, I was walking down MacArthur Park
Just to find someone
Who steal my heart
But it seems like the glass made the puzzle of your face
And if the way that you talk
And the way that you walk
Had a bet you return something of…