we shopped all day on South St.,
And ate lunch at a little deli.
You laughed at my choice - mac 'n cheez
And i laughed because you spilled a whole bottle of Snapple on yourself.
And so the afternoon went,
You opening doors for me,
And me, falling for you a little more with each door.
I dont know what it was about you,
The way you looked with the sunshine twisted in your hair
As we walked and walked
The way you put my gloved hand in yours
The way he never did...
I spent every last penny i had on gifts for others
And when it came down to it,
I had saved the best thing for myself
And it didn't cost me anything at all...
Bliss,
The kind of bliss you find riding a rollercoaster for the very first time,
The kind where you feel like you could dance all night
And like your smile is fixed on your face.
Bliss, in its most energetic and breathtaking form...
The eyes of a beautiful stranger who thinks the world of me,
And isn't afraid to show it
Who has no reservations about picking me up in the air on South St. and twirling me,
Just to see the look on my face.
It's not wonder we passed your car four times
Caught up in a moment that neither of us can accurately describe...
Bliss on South St., i think and smile
And when you kiss me on the corner,
All i can think of is Orange Chicken.
And ate lunch at a little deli.
You laughed at my choice - mac 'n cheez
And i laughed because you spilled a whole bottle of Snapple on yourself.
And so the afternoon went,
You opening doors for me,
And me, falling for you a little more with each door.
I dont know what it was about you,
The way you looked with the sunshine twisted in your hair
As we walked and walked
The way you put my gloved hand in yours
The way he never did...
I spent every last penny i had on gifts for others
And when it came down to it,
I had saved the best thing for myself
And it didn't cost me anything at all...
Bliss,
The kind of bliss you find riding a rollercoaster for the very first time,
The kind where you feel like you could dance all night
And like your smile is fixed on your face.
Bliss, in its most energetic and breathtaking form...
The eyes of a beautiful stranger who thinks the world of me,
And isn't afraid to show it
Who has no reservations about picking me up in the air on South St. and twirling me,
Just to see the look on my face.
It's not wonder we passed your car four times
Caught up in a moment that neither of us can accurately describe...
Bliss on South St., i think and smile
And when you kiss me on the corner,
All i can think of is Orange Chicken.
