Hey girl, from the Nutella world......
I just want to say
You walk so neat and you talk so sweet
I look at you and I wonder
Where everything else around seems like a blunder.
Still I can't guarantee that.. Yet.
You've Snickers for your tears & Kit Kat for your peers
I love that as there's no reason to loathe it.
Intrigued is what I am... why ?
For a need to make a connection
And you just happen to be my selection...
Now is my time to be brave; dress up and get a clean shave !
I stand at your Door; ring the bell..
Just to let you know; I am ready now to go with the flow.
(DOOR OPENS)
Hey girl, I am a boy from the Doritos world
Where things are salty and crunchy at a minimum,
If you want, you can have layers of flavours at a PREMIUM !
I look at you; in a spell bound fashion;
Missing my motive with an urge of passion.
Can't remember; won't recollect
Your simplicity defies my intellect.
Pretty darn amazed by the lack of cohesion (of my thoughts)
I fight myself to pay a ( teeny meeny) bit of attention !
But, then you smile; to make me feel at ease
And I say to myself : "Why not? Yes Please! "
For a minute; you felt a bit monochrome
Searching for some colours; for once I missed my home.
How will this end? Is what I ponder about
Still standing at your door
I just want to say
You walk so neat and you talk so sweet
I look at you and I wonder
Where everything else around seems like a blunder.
Still I can't guarantee that.. Yet.
You've Snickers for your tears & Kit Kat for your peers
I love that as there's no reason to loathe it.
Intrigued is what I am... why ?
For a need to make a connection
And you just happen to be my selection...
Now is my time to be brave; dress up and get a clean shave !
I stand at your Door; ring the bell..
Just to let you know; I am ready now to go with the flow.
(DOOR OPENS)
Hey girl, I am a boy from the Doritos world
Where things are salty and crunchy at a minimum,
If you want, you can have layers of flavours at a PREMIUM !
I look at you; in a spell bound fashion;
Missing my motive with an urge of passion.
Can't remember; won't recollect
Your simplicity defies my intellect.
Pretty darn amazed by the lack of cohesion (of my thoughts)
I fight myself to pay a ( teeny meeny) bit of attention !
But, then you smile; to make me feel at ease
And I say to myself : "Why not? Yes Please! "
For a minute; you felt a bit monochrome
Searching for some colours; for once I missed my home.
How will this end? Is what I ponder about
Still standing at your door
