They say that love is not enough,that its not really real,
because there's were never solid.
Just hormones in the old that called themselves wise,
clearly there blind,haven't they seen the look im our eyes?

I've went thru that faze,
no longer blind,
can now tell the difference,
just wish i could control my expression,the smile,
the stupid little glow in my eyes.

I wish i could hate all of these stupid little songs that i wrote,
i wish i could control that strange blush of mine,
when you say ''I love you''.

But I'm content right now,
so who gives a crap,
i could live with that flaw,that weakness of mine,
silence my cell,i don't want to hear about ''this or that''.

I'll just rest,as long as your ok,I'm ok.