I know a boy
He likes to laugh
His brain is a mess
But I like it like that
I know a boy
He tastes like the moon
Hangs up the stars
That dance 'round my room
We paint by numbers
But color outside the lines
We don't do what we should
We beat to our own time
Baby, love can be
So damn magical
Hey, we are already
Love sick and flower picking
Daisies and roses
We're doing fine
Baby our roses
Are intertwined
I know a boy
And he is mine