I Write Her A Song Every Day

Well I write her a song every day in my mind
And my heart is a symphony every night
Her presence is big as a chorus that hits
Then she’s gone and I fall into dissonance

I can hear it
Taking over, feel it
The only problem is when
I open my mouth
The only thing that comes out, is

Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh…

Well I write her a song every day in my mind
And my heart is a symphony every night
Her presence is big as a chorus that hits
Then she’s gone and I fall into dissonance

I can hear it
Taking over, feel it
The only problem is when
I open my mouth
The only thing that comes out, is

Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh…

Ooooh-ooh-ooh-oooh-ooh…
Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh…

(Aaah…
Aaah…
Aaah…
Aaah…)

If you ask me how I feel
I could answer in color
But whenever she’s around
I never recover

Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…

Ooooh-ooh-ooh-oooh-ooh…
Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh-ooh-ooh-ooooh…
Ooooh…