Sarah smiles like sarah doesn’t care
She lives in her world so unware
Does she know that my destiny lays with her?
I see your lips, I just can’t hear the sound
Make me promise that I will never tell
Pretty girl, call me when you’re sober
What a crazy world, pretty little girl
Let your private emotion come to me
If you’re leaving will you take me with you? I’m tired of talking on my phone
Do you really think I’m made of stone baby?
There is one thing I could never give you, my heart will never be your home
She makes me melt like a popsicle on the fourth of July