You're so complicated, It takes prophets, poets, sages To decipher everything you say and do I'm so scattered, flattered you would brave my clutter I'm utterly enthusiastically in love with you
You are special, and in your arms I'm special too
You and I believe in one belief That covers toxic lovers You and I are prone to insanity Glory to the king of Ritalin A queen who's impulse driven Requisite for you to marry me
You are gorgeous, and in your arms I'm gorgeous too