Lyrics:
She fixes her lips,They always look perfect.Never a smudge line,never too much.I try on my blue shirt,she told me she liked it...once.She wonders what I'll wear.She knows just what she'll wear.She always wears blue.So sneakers or flip-flops?I'm starting to panic, wait waitRemember she asked you,remember to breathe.And everything will be okay.OkayOkayAlrightAlrightAlrightAlrightAlright...(whisper)Okay.