The cat's got my eyes oh, shit, that's wrong
But you have me tongue-tied when I stare too long, baby
And it's not easy to read the way you talk
And that look on your face, it kinda
I can't spell it out but I'll say it with my chest
That you are G-O-R-J-I-U-S
(You rhymed you with you, dumbass)
You make me rhyme you with you
When you look at me, I don't know what to do
There's bees in my stomach cause there's love in the air
I'm at a spoon in the road
The problem is that I care
My heart's in my head and my tears are upside down
And the lines are getting hard to read
Yeah, they jumble me around
Yeah, they jumble me around
Yeah, they jumble me, they jumble me around
I can't spell it out but I'll say it with my chest
That you are G-O-R-J-I-U-S
You make me rhyme you with you
When you look at me, I don't know what to do
Yeah, alright, this part of this song
Is for all the pretty ladies out there
With stupid fucking boyfriends who can't read
Can't spell it out but I'll say it with my chest
That you are G-O-R-J-I-U-S
I can't spell it out but I'll say it with my chest
That you are G-O-R-J-I-U-S
You make me rhyme you with you
When you look at me, I don't know what to do
WRITERS
Pedro Da Silva, Vincent Greto, Jeremy Finn, Tristan Scott, Paul Nicholas