• I used to feel bad,

    When it seemed you like me more,

    But now I know what’s true,

    And my heart is telling me it’s you.

    Every time I have this guitar,

    I find myself thinking about you,

    I go to write,

    But it could never be good enough for you.

    So I’d rather play these cheesy ballad chords,

    And make up the words as I go.

    I met you officially on the 6th of July,

    Going on two years ago,

    With no idea I’d wind up here.

    The first try was pure luck,

    And even though I was afraid,

    You fixed me.

    I turned into a womanizer,

    And again you fixed me.

    I figured I still had a chance,

    I went for it,

    It worked,

    And I got you.

    You are perfect,

    In every way I can think.

    I used to think we didn’t communicate,

    But ever since things shook up,

    We’ve woken up.

    And things have been perfect.

    You may be my girl friend,

    But you’re my best friend too.