I could spray paint 'I love you' on that bridge or in the sky
And I could swear when you say it to me
There's a good chance I can fly.
And I might, it seems like, yeah
If it's gonna be any night, might as well be tonight.
There's this thing that you do, you don't know
That it does something to me, yeah
It's in the way that you sway, that you talk, that you touch, that you kiss, that
You breathe.
And I mean, look at me girl, you're shaking things up like you wouldn't believe
Crashin' my comfort zone, set me free
It's a 'who'd a thought, never dream' kind of thing.
Your name, your name, sounds so good next to mine, just sayin'
And I think, I think, I'm gonna put it in all my rhymes, baby.
Cause with you, I'm gonna do
Quite a few things that I never thought I would do.
Your name, your name, your name, would be a good tattoo.
Would be a good tattoo.
Ink in it on my skin, tie me up, make it last against the time.
This is more than a picture that fades of a first date Friday night.
It's, uneraseable, unmistakable
Hey, everybody wants to know, now I think I know
I'll wear it on my sleeve, gotta let it show
Makin' it permanent cause I never wanna let you go.
Your name, your name, sounds so good next to mine, just saying
And I think, I think, I'm gonna put it in all my rhymes, baby.
Cause with you, I'm gonna do
Quite a few things that I never thought I would do.
Your name, your name, your name, would be a good tattoo, yeah.
All my life, all I got is this one heart to give
All my life, all this time, I've been searching for this.
And it looks like I found it, yeah
I've finally found it, girl it's you, ooh.
Your name, your name, sounds so good next to mine
And I think, I think, I'm gonna put it in all my rhymes, yeah.
Cause with you, I'm gonna do
Quite a few things that I never thought I would do.
Your name, your name, your name, would be a good tattoo, yeah.
Would be a good tattoo
Only you, baby. Only you, no. Only you, yeah.
Writer(s): Troy Verges, Barry George Dean, Hunter Easton Hayes
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