Oh, his eyes, his eyes make the stars look like they're not shining.
His hair, his hair falls perfectly without him trying.
He's so beautiful, and I tell him everyday.
Yeaaa. I know, I know when I compliment him, he won't believe me.
And it's so, it's so sad to think that he don't see what I see.
But everytime he ask me 'Do I look okay?' I say...
When I see your face there's not a thing that I would change.