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