You're a red string tied to my finger
A little love letter I carry with me
You're sunlight
Smoke rings and cigarettes
Outlines and kisses from silver screens

Oh, dear never saw you coming
Oh my, look what you have done
You're my favorite song
Always on the tip of my tongue

You own me with whispers like poetry
Your mouth is a melody I memorize
So sweet, I hear it echo everywhere I go
Day and night

Oh, dear never saw you coming
Oh my, look what you have done
You're my favorite song
Always on the tip of my tongue
The tip of my tongue

Oh dear, I never saw you coming
Oh my, look what you have done
You're my favorite song
Always on
Oh, oh

Oh dear, I never saw you coming
Oh my, look what you have done
You're my favorite song
Always on the tip of my tongue

Ooh, ooh