Baby, I think it's fair to say, 
You move me in a way no other lover could
Took my heart with your tender hands and it broke, oh it broke

And every other guy that I met along the way
Never knew all the words I wanted him to say
To take my breath and dispel it away, but you got it, oh you got it

That is why I call you my guy, 
with my hands all empty cos there ain't no price
for a heart like yours, they can't tag it, it's priceless, so priceless

Baby, I think you're really the shit, 
but I also think you can act like a dick
There’s something in the way you tell the truth,
it's delicious, so vicious

Lately, when I'm sitting in my car
and I think I may have let it roll too far,
your face comes to me, in blurry company
I can't chase it away in my windscreen

That is why I call you my guy, 
with my hands all empty cos there ain't no price
for a heart like yours, they can't tag it, it's priceless, so priceless 

Sometimes, when we get real mad, 
I think I've got to go, do something drastic,
like cut you from my life and never look back,
but it's easier said than done

And that time, when I pushed you away,
it was not because I didn't want you to stay,
it's just coz I'm not very good at being open, when you're open

And why, when I'm tangled up in history
and use a song to attempt to solve the mystery, 
does it have to be about anyone but you?

I never never never never never never never
loved something better better better better
Baby, you're the best thing I can cling to, 

No, I never never never never never never never
loved something better better better better
Baby, you're the best thing I can cling to

No I never, never, loved, better, this might be it

(C) & (P)  Beatie Wolfe 2011