We meet people every week But there's that special one Who has a way to make you weak More than anybody can... There's this person I met I can't stop thinking about Never gone on a date But I think of this one a lot Every suggestion the person makes Is more brilliant than I could bet I'm changing in many ways By a touch of the intellect. A wonderfully blended mixture Sweet voice with a cool accent Gorgeous eyes with a neat texture Cool smile and a subtle scent Too nice not to believe So precise in how to perceive Fine architecture in God's eyes When we speak time flies I wish I would let you know But some things should gently flow Not all that glitters is gold This one sparkles like crystal And the more I listen I always want a little more A heart that's so genuine From a spirit of royalty If I could reach the soul I would never let go! These are the voices in my head Every day and in my bed In the dark where pity comes to play: You can't be bold enough You&
You know that feeling when You do wrong to people And you're later forgiven But everytime with them It feels awkward again; Or when you dump her And then start to regret Because you want to go back But there's no way she'll accept. Those feelings of regret so heavy That you can't express freely Those mixed emotions so deadly They easily kill your personality And so painfully humiliating You walk with your head hanging. These embarrassing encounters Are experienced by everyone alive In many different scenarios: When they try to fit in new company And end up trying too hard to please When one stands up in protest And no-one stands with him Or when you meet that special person And get that weird feeling Which causes things to go wrong; But we focus so much on ourselves Forgetting others also do struggle, Every mind is dangerously fragile Every heart is easily broken And every soul can get lonely. You're in charge of who you are Many sugges