LOSER

You’re the first one that I can make eye contact with
‘Cause your eyes makes me tingle beneath
And I’ll never get tired of those eyes of yours.
Well, duh? They make me happy, of course!

You’re the type of person that reads me like a book
‘Cause you know what’s happening with just one look
And you know what face to make
And you’ll make me smile like it’s a piece of cake.

Your smile makes me warm all over the place
And the image of you smiling, in my head, stays.
It’s like I can collapse on the floor
Because QUERIDA, you made me want to ask for more.

“PANGET”, QUERIDA, LOSER, PAMMIE,
You know someone who loves you?
Yeah, you’re right. It’s me.
You know why? ‘Cause you’re you.