Perfect

Different inflection when you say my name
Kiss me, but your kiss don′t taste the same
Is it real or am I going out of my mind?

Curious ‘bout the company that you keep
′Cause I hear you talking ‘bout her in your sleep
And now you’ve got me talking ′bout her in mine
Oh, and I bet she has it all
Bet she′s beautiful like you, like you
And I bet she’s got that touch
Makes you fall in love like you, like you
I can taste her lipstick
And see her laying across your chest
I can feel the distance
Every time you remember her fingertips
Maybe I should be more like her
Maybe I should be more like her
I can taste her lipstick
It′s like I’m kissing her too
And, she′s perfect

Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah, eh-yeah, yeah, eh
Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah
And, she’s perfect

Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah, eh-yeah, yeah, eh
Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah, e-e-e-e
How does she touch you?
Can I try it, too?
I know you′re twisted, but baby, I’m twisted too
I wanna know if she can make a man lose his mind
Oh, with the smell of her perfume
I could love her too, like you, like you
And I can almost hear her laugh
Curving on her back for you, for you
I can taste her lipstick
And see her laying across your chest
I can feel the distance
Every time you remember her fingertips
Maybe I should be more like her
Maybe I should be more like her
I can taste her lipstick
It’s like I′m kissing her too
And, she′s perfect

Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah, eh-yeah, yeah, eh
Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah
Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah, eh-yeah, yeah, eh
Yeah, eh-eh-eh
I could see her body rushing into you
Crashing on your skin, burning within
Burning so deep, deep on your skin, skin next to me
She’s crashing on your skin, settling in
Burning so deep, deep on your skin, skin while you′re sleeping

Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah, eh-yeah, yeah, eh
Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah, eh-yeah, yeah, e-e-e
Yeah, eh-eh-eh, yeah, eh-yeah, yeah, eh
I can taste her lipstick
And see her laying across your chest
I can feel the distance
Every time you remember her fingertips
Maybe I should be more like her
Maybe I should be more like her
I can taste her lipstick
It’s like I′m kissing her too
And, she’s perfect