When I think about who I'd like to be with
I always imagine a girl my age
When I think of chicks and who I should check out
That's always what I think of by default
And when I think of hot, I've got an image
But it's not a face or a hair color
Or a size of female parts
Or shade of skin
Though a lot of the time if I had a default model
This is probably how I would imagine her
Brown hair, maybe kinda long, wavy or straight
Sort of average body, looks that're good looking
to some degree
But over all kind of plain and a little bit vague
It's like in one of those games where you make your own character
And at the start you just have the plain old kid when it pops up
It's after that that they start getting tricked out and really cool
So here I am making my dream girl
Sometimes her hair color changes or how she puts it up, the style
Sometimes the type of close she wears goes bonkers
Maybe I'm picturing a goth
Sometimes her face and body changes or the color and shape of her eyes
And then she gets a back story and list of things she likes and dislikes
She takes on a personality that's just burning through the floor
Now she's hot
She makes me actually want to get to know her
So I buzz around by her and try to hang out
She tries to shake me off but I just keep coming back
And maybe one day she gets pissed and yells at me about it
But I don't care what we talk about or if we talk at all
I don't care if she spends the whole time screaming at me
I just have to tell her I just want to hang out
That's all, that's why I keep buzzing around
It's not that I'm stupid and I just can't take a clue
I just really wanna get to know you
Because you seem cool
And who knows?
Maybe I get to know you and you break my heart
Maybe I find that I'm not really into the things you do
and I'd rather just be friends or maybe I'm not into you at all
Maybe I was right, maybe you're awesome
Maybe you become my dream girl
Maybe we live happily ever after and get married and have kids one day
Maybe you're all I ever could have asked for and more
Who knows? Who ever will?
But when I picture my dream girl, I imagine she's something like you
That's not something I can just get over
