You make me breakfast in bedWhen I'm mixed up in my headYou wake me with a kissI could get used to thisYou think I look the bestWhen my hair is a messI can't believe you existI could get used to thisBecause I know you're too good to be trueI must have done something good to meet you'Cause you wrote my name across your handWhen I freak you understandThere is not a thing you missAnd I could get used to thisI'm feeling it comin' over meWith you it all comes naturallyLost the reflex to resistAnd I could get used to thisYou love the songs I writeYou like the movies I likeThere must be some kind of twistBut I could get used to thisBecause you listen to me when I'm depressedIt doesn't seem to make you like me less'Cause you wrote my name across your handWhen I freak you understandThere is not a thing you missAnd I could get used to thisI'm feeling it comin' over meWith you it all comes naturallyLost the reflex to resistAnd I could get used to thisIf there's a dark side to you I haven't seen itEvery good thing you do feels like you mean it'Cause you wrote my name across your handWhen I freak you understandThere is not a thing you missAnd I could get used to thisI'm feeling it comin' over meWith you it all comes naturallyLost the reflex to resistAnd I could get used to this'Cause you wrote my name across your handWhen I freak you understandThere is not a thing you missAnd I could get used to thisYou make me breakfast in bedWhen I'm mixed up in my headYou wake me with a kissAnd I could get used to this