Lyrics
Rough around the edges, hates when people see him weak
But I don't think he's thinking when he's all alone with me
Blues turn to an auburn red I'll make my mark in his head (mm)
I see his walls come down One by one One by one
He writes poetry but no one knows I think I love him 'cause no one knows He don't have a favourite color He says, "It's too hard to choose" But I'm his favourite girl (ooh-ooh) I'm his favourite
Tells me all his secrets, I promise that they'rе safe with me (mm-mm) I know that no one's еver gotten this far in his dreams
I watch his walls come down One by one One by one
He writes poetry, but no one knows (yeah-yeah) I think I love him 'cause no one knows (ooh-ooh) He don't have a favourite color (ooh-ooh) He says, "It's too hard to choose" (oh-yeah) But I'm his favourite girl (ooh-ooh) I'm his favourite I'm his favourite girl (I'm his favourite girl) I'm his favourite girl (I'm his favourite girl) I'm his favourite girl (I'm his favourite girl)
He writes poetry but no one knows No one knows (ooh-ooh) I'm his favourite girl I'm his favourite girl I'm his favourite girl (ooh-ooh) Ooh, I'm his favourite (ooh-ooh)