A Girl Who's Real
I love the ocean, and you know I love the trees
I love the way you dress and the color of your knees
I love your smile and the glances that we steal
I love the smile of a girl who's real
And when I'm picturing your eyes
There's not a hint of fear, and never any lies
If only I could see your face
When I'm at some other place
I love the way you make our projects look so good
I love the way you study-like a person should
I love emotions that you're causing me to feel
I love emotions of a girl who's real
And when I'm picturing your looks
There's nothing to describe them in any of my books
If only I could see your hands
In far and distant lands
And now I think of all the girls who came before you
It's not a thing I like to know
But they were only just the people leading towards you
Several steps from where I was below
I love the ocean, and you know I love the trees
I love the way you dress and the color of your knees
I love your smile and the glances that we steal
I love the spirit of a girl who's real
And I love how we're talking in the middle of the night
Whatever is the outcome, well, I know I'll feel alright
I love the way you look at me and the glances that we steal
And I love a girl who's real
I love the way you dress and the color of your knees
I love your smile and the glances that we steal
I love the smile of a girl who's real
And when I'm picturing your eyes
There's not a hint of fear, and never any lies
If only I could see your face
When I'm at some other place
I love the way you make our projects look so good
I love the way you study-like a person should
I love emotions that you're causing me to feel
I love emotions of a girl who's real
And when I'm picturing your looks
There's nothing to describe them in any of my books
If only I could see your hands
In far and distant lands
And now I think of all the girls who came before you
It's not a thing I like to know
But they were only just the people leading towards you
Several steps from where I was below
I love the ocean, and you know I love the trees
I love the way you dress and the color of your knees
I love your smile and the glances that we steal
I love the spirit of a girl who's real
And I love how we're talking in the middle of the night
Whatever is the outcome, well, I know I'll feel alright
I love the way you look at me and the glances that we steal
And I love a girl who's real
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Writer(s): Hana Ramos
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