Emily Coupe - Baby It's Me

You're so perfect, touching your hair
I try not to stare 
Too much champagne, missing your touch
Have I said too much 
I'd be happy, just being your friend
Least I can pretend 
Who will be the one, to capture your heart
Maybe you'll see, that baby it's me 
Does she make you feel good, that look in her eye
I don't think I like
Does she answer your calls, or leave you on ice
That's not very nice 
Does she text you, when you're feeling blue
The way that I do 
And who will be the one
To capture your heart
Well maybe you'll see, that baby it's me
I'm watching you walk out the door
Your hands round her waist
Don't you know, I will always want more
You're so perfect, touching your hair
I try not to stare 
Too much champagne, missing your touch
Have I said too much 
You're so perfect, touching your hair
I try not to stare 
Too much champagne, missing your touch
Have I said too much 
Baby it's me
Baby it's me
Baby it's me

Written by:
Aaron Medina, Emily Coupe

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