REY GWENThere’s a story I’m dreading but I have to faceI’ll taste the sun on your tongue, it captivates meYour heart beats in rhythm with the pouring rainI’ll never forget how you made me feel that summer dayYou’ll eat your words so hard, your calcium wears downYou hate the way they’re so perfect, and you hate this townShe’s everything you’ve wanted and I think it’s timeEverything would be perfect if I made you mine
I was begging for kisses, now you give me them for freeI think I’m in love with you, RosalieThere’s not a better time to tell you what you do to meI think I’m in love with you, Rosalie
2 a.m., your eyes shine like the full moonI look into them and I see all of youYou’re so perfect, I think I want to dieI’m gonna hold you close like the pen I use to writeLove letters, put them on your windshieldA pretty dance in a strawberry fieldA Polaroid kiss you’d see in the moviesI’ll dream of this still and I’ll let it consume me
I was begging for kisses, now you give me them for freeI think I’m in love with you, RosalieThere’s not a better time to tell you what you do to meI think I’m in love with you, Rosalie