These worn out Vans cover my feet ♪ I don't know why you wanna be with me ♪ As your eyes look me up and down ♪ Got my head spinning round and round ♪ But your hair and your skin They make me want to sin Do I love you Or do I love the thought of you ♪ So you tell me you like The Smiths ♪ As I lean in for a kiss ♪ My heart is pounding outside my chest ♪ I'll meet you halfway you do the rest ♪ But your hair and your skin They make me want to sin Do I love you Or do I love the thought of you ♪ But your hair and your skin They make me want to sin Do I love you Or do I love the thought of you