Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Kat Edmonson
Morning comes, and you awake
And think of her with every move you make
Nobody knows that but me
And when you're turning out you light
You dream of the day you're gonna hold her tight
Nobody knows that but me
I'm the one that you tell
You say I understand you so well
Well I understand perfectly
'Cause you don't know that everyday
I'm wishing I could steal your heart away
Nobody knows that but me
You worry she might suspect
That you're not actually perfect
You are so perfect to me
And you don't know, that in the end
I was hoping we were more than friends
Nobody knows that
Nobody knows that
Nobody knows that, but me