You're the words that come out easy   And I am speechless at best   Your star, it seems to shine above the rest      You're the face before the cameras   The smile I'd like to earn   The closest thing to perfect   In a Hollywood to burn      You're the beauty that is deeper   Than eyes can merely see   The closest thing to perfect   But the farthest thing from me      I'd love to be   The shoulder that you cry on   I'd love to be   The friend you call when things are great      I'd love to be   The shoulder that you cry on   I'd love to be   The friend you call when things are great      You're the dream that hasn't ended   And I'm still anxious for rest   Your words, they seem to hang above my head      You're the bud before the flower   Unfurls into full bloom   Captivating beauty but it maybe all too soon      You're the song that writes a story   But leaves a lot to read   The closest thing to perfect   But the farthest thing from me      I'd love to be   The shoulder that you cry on   I'd love to be   The friend you call when things are great      I'd love to be   The shoulder that you cry on   I'd love to be   The friend you call when things are great      And like I really deserve a chance to   Sit across the table   And tell you that I think you're wonderful   And I think you're something special      I guess this is my only chance to   Say I wish I knew you   Because I'm sure you're wonderful   If I'd get to know you