Verse 1

I talk just way too much,

I haven't figured out how to sit still

For too long.

I never had trouble

Finding words to describe just how I feel

In my songs.

Chorus 1

But this guy, oh my,

There's honesty in his eye.

Every flame before him

Has always been all consuming.

But he brings me a kind of serenity,

I feel comfortable in my skin, don't need to look pretty.

Verse 2

He sits in front of me,

It's a rare moment when silence feels so

Comforting.

I'm always fidgeting,

But he can calm me down, hey does he know

I like him?

Chorus 2

Cause this guy, oh my,

A fair trade for all the nights I cried.

Every flame before him

Has always been all consuming.

But he brings me a kind of serenity,

I feel comfortable in my skin, don't need to act witty.

Bridge

Don't need to impress him by being someone else.

I'm myself when I'm talking to his back because

He's too shy to look at me for more than ten seconds when we're alone.

And I can breathe so freely whenever I'm with him,

I'm never breathless, my heart never decides to pause

As I watch him run his hand through his hair, and it brings a smile to my bones.

Chorus 3

And this guy, oh my,

I don't stand a chance, but I'd try.

Every flame before him

Has always been all consuming.

But he brings me a kind of serenity,

I feel comfortable in my skin, like I'm in a Paradise of a city.