This smile keeps creeping to the
Corner of my lips and
I am embarrassed that
I can't help it

I love to watch the way
Your hair falls in your face
Into your eyes, hear the sound of your voice
I love the way you speak my language
I stumble over your name

You never would pronounce
Everything your eyes say
But I can see it and
I can't help it

Maybe it's because I feel the same way
I didn't want to but
I can't help it

You are standing in my doorway
I am standing in the shadows
I retreat into the kitchen
You're afraid to break the silence
And I am the same
I feel the same way

This smile keeps creeping to the
Corner of my lips and
I let it rest there because
I can't help it