Part of our Design.

I wanna bring you to the top,
So you’d know just where you take me

Ever run your fingers through your hair
And wish that they were mine?
I put my hands around my neck
This is part of our design.

Oh, the things you do to me,
You make me feel so special,
If only you could see
Oh, the things you do to me,
If you could just hold me forever,
Do you know how happy I would be?


Our words,
They are delicate.
And intricate to the tee
And these days, I’m noticing
You’re everything to me.

I love the way your hands feel,
And how ridiculous you are.
I love every kiss you steal,
An’ how you got me liking those cars.

Oh, the things you do to me,
You make me feel so special,
I wish that could you see
Oh, the things you do to me,
If you could hold me forever,
Do you know how happy I would be?

Oh, If you could hold me forever,
Do you know how happy I would be?


Your skin against my skin,
My hands twisted in your hair
With every breath I breathe you in,
Needing your more than air.


I wanna bring you to the top,
So you’d know just where you take me


Ever Run your fingers through your hair,
And wish that they were mine?
Baby, baby,
Is this part of our design?