Lyrics

bedroom eyes occupied by the things we do
i tried hard to hide my interest in you
i recite lines and pace the room
(someday i hope to make a good groom)
i debate sending flowers or perfume
and wonder what each would presume

bedroom eyes occupied by the things we think
i'll give my all my kitchen sink
i'l hold your hair back when you've had too much to drink
cause i don't mind the stink
that's all i am hoping for
someone worth opening doors
we can divy up the chores and then cuddle on the floor

(they say we can't be together but i'm stubborn and know better)
some say love is like the weather, don't try to predict it i know better
i think love is like the stars, captures you like a work of art

i stumbled on something more something i consider
to be worth fighting for and stick through the winter

bedroom eyes occupied by the things we see
she tried hard to hide her interest in me
she walked around and folded clothes
but i know she's tuned in by the way she scrunched up her nose
when i told me jokes
that's all i am hoping for
someone worth opening doors
we can divy up the chores and then cuddle on the floor

some say love is like the weather, don't try to predict it i know better
i think love is like the stars, captures you like a work of art