there he goes, so perfectly. the kind of flawless i wish i could be.

he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
the only thing that keeps me
wishing on a wishing star.
he's the song in the car i keep singing, don't know why i do.

he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
the only one who's got
enough of me to break my heart.
he's the song in the car i keep singing, don't know why i do.
he's the time taken up but there's never enough
and he's all that i need to fall into.