Your only perfect twice a week

When I look in your eyes, I can see all the things that I used to like about you,
But now you've grown a disguise, and all I can think about is how it used to be.

And there's no easy way to say that I don't like you anymore.
And I feel so dissapointed when I think of how it should've been, maybe.
And I thought you were the perfect girl for me.

Think back. Remember that time we thought we were so in love we didn't care what anybody said,
But now something has changed. We're both a bit older now and it's not fun anymore.

I still see that look on your face and I can still smell your hair when my head rests on my pillow,
And can you remember our place and how we would go up there just to be away from everyone?

And I want to be back when it was just you and me, and not your friends dictating what kind of person you should be.
And it all went wrong,
It was good for so damn long,
But you're not as perfect as you used to be.

© ONE DAY ELLIOTT 2003