now, i wasn't sure at firstbut there's a bounce in my 
step today
and if i were drunk enough, i'd tell you
i've loved you since the third grade
when you handed me a cupcake, remember
on your eleventh birthday, remember
and i reached in for a kiss from you
but you shrunk back - ew
now you kiss me every morning
and every afternoon
and often in between them,
it's what i'd like you to do
you're driving in your beat up car
stuck in rush hour
and i'm on the phone with you
saying, 'i guess the slow lane is just awful slow 
today'
but you'll be here by morning
yes you'll drive the whole night through
just to meet me on the front lawn
it's what i'd like you to do
i've been inking up my fingers
busy writing you a letter
and i'll stick it in the doorframe
'i love you, please stay with me,
stay with me
so you can kiss me every morning
and every afternoon
and often in between them,
it's what i'd like you to do'
and if i ever find another,
well, i'd still love you too
and if you find another woman,
well, i'd move next door to you
and i'd be looking out my window
every single god damn day
just crossing all my fingers,
hoping you'll come out to play