I don't think that passenger seat
 Has ever looked this good to me
 He tells me about his night 
 And I count the colors in his eyes

 He'll never fall in love
 He swears, as [bad word] his fingers through his hair
 I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
 And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
 He tells a joke, I fake a smile 
 That I know all his favorite songs

 And I could tell you
 His favorite color's green
 He loves to argue
 Born on the seventeenth
 His sister's beautiful
 He has his father's eyes
 And if you ask me if I love him
 I'd lie

 He looks around the room
 Innocently overlooks the [bad word]  Shouldn't a light go on
 Doesn't he know that I've had him memorized for so long
 And he sees everything black and white
 Never let nobody see him cry
 I don't let nobody see me wishin' he was mine

 I could tell you
 His favorite color's green
 He loves to argue
 Born on the seventeenth
 His sister's beautiful
 He has his father's eyes
 And if you ask me if I love him
 I'd lie

 He stands there, then walks away
 My God, if I could only say
 I'm holding every breath for you

 He'd never tell you
 But he can play guitar
 I think he can see through everything but my heart
 First thought when I wake up is
 My God, he's beautiful
 So I put on my make-up
 And pray for a miracle

 Yes, I could tell you
 His favorite color's green
 And he loves to argue
 Oh, and it kills me
 His sister's beautiful
 He has his father's eyes
 And if you ask me if I love him...
 if you ask me if I love him...
 I'd lie