I'm getting lost in your curls   I'm drawing pictures on your skin,   So soft it twirls   I like your looks when you get mean   I know I shouldn't say so but when you   Claw me like a cat, I'm beaming   I like the way you squeeze my hand   Pulling me to another dream,   A lucid dream.      I'm getting lost in your curls   I'm getting crushed out on the things   that only I should see   They're not for boys, they're just for me   Hurry to talk, from far away   I can see you   You curl your fists and you pull your hair   When we're alone, I wanna say   Let's just stay in, no one's here in our apartment babe      Put on the dress that I like   It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why   Keep on your stockings for a while   Some kind of magic in the way you're lying there      I'm getting lost in your curls   I'm getting rushed back on a whim,   Our breaths gets weird   Back to the time when we were green   I know we have changed   But I still grin 'cause I can't wait to see you   Back to the time I touched your hand   When I was so scared to look at me,   I think it's weird      I'm getting lost in your curls   I'm getting crushed out on the things   that only I should see   They're not for boys, they're just for me   When we can talk from far away   It's so hard for me   Only to get the urge to kiss you there   When we're alone, I wanna say   Let's just stay in, no one's here in our apartment babe      Put on the dress that I like   It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why   Keep on your stockings for a while   Some kind of magic in the way you're lying...      Put on the dress that I like   It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why   Keep on your stockings for a while   Some kind of magic in the way you talk about your      Blue eyeshadow   It's not exactly blue though   You refuse to call it anything but your blue...