Looking at you never gets old A silly romantic movie, I'm told I lose all my words, I stumble and fall I trip on my feet and I ruin it all But we spin around in the pouring rain Like two stray cats running from the pain I'm so clumsy, but then you smile You color my world for a little while... I practiced my lines in front of the glass But my mind goes blank when I see you pass I hide my red face in my messy hair But you hold my hand, and you pull me there And we spin around in the pouring rain Like two stray cats running from the pain I'm so clumsy, but then you smile You color my world for a little while... I don't really care if Monday is blue The only thing real in this movie is you I'll play the fool in your romantic play 'Cause boys don't need to cry today Looking at you never gets old... Losing my words... Falling for you... Right into your arms.
