I don't think that passenger seat. Has ever looked this good to me. He tells me about his night. I count the colors in his eyes. He'll never fall in love. He swears as he runs his fingers through his hair. I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong. And I don't think it ever crossed his mind. He tells a joke I fake a smile. But I know all his favorite songs. And I could tell you. His favorite color's green. He loves to argue. Born on the seventeenth. His sister's beautiful. He has his father's eyes. And if you ask me if I love him... I'd lie. He looks around the room. Innocently overlooks the truth. Shouldn't a light go on. Doesn't he know that I've had him memorized for so long. He sees everything in black and white. Never let nobody see him cry. I don't let nobody see me wishing he was mine. I could tell you. His favorite color's green. He loves to argue. Born on the seventeenth. His sister's beautiful. He has his father's eyes. And if you ask me if I love him... I'd lie. He stands there then walks away. My god if I could only say. I'm holding every breath for you. He'd never tell you but he can play guitar. I think he can see through everything. But my heart. First thought when I wake up is. My god he's beautiful. So I put on my make-up and pray for a miracle. Yes I could tell you. His favorite color's green. He loves to argue. Oh and it kills me. His sister's beautiful. He has his father's eyes. And if you ask me if I love him... If you ask me if I love him... I'd lie