The Veronicas falam por mim.

You make me breakfast in bed

When I'm mixed up in my head

You wake me with a kiss

You think I look the best when my hair is a mess

I can't believe you exist

I'm feeling it comin' over me

With you it all comes naturally

Lost the reflex to resist

You like the movies I like

There must be some kind of twist

Because I know you're too good to be true

I must have done something real good to meet you

If there's a dark side to you I haven't seen it

Every good thing you do feels like you mean it

'Cause you wrote my name across your hand

When I freak you understand

There is not a thing you miss

And I could get used to this

You kiss me listen to me when I'm depressed

It doesn't seem to make you like me less

Oh! Im so glad you´re all mine, so happy that you are (part of) my life.