Hey, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
It’s crazy how it makes sense to me
That planes can fly and the moon can move the sea, yeah
How the earth can quake or make a hurricane
And stars above are just made of flames, yeah
And my mind, it goes blank
Every time you say my name
‘Cause it’s so surreal
That you know it
Baby, I
I can’t believe this is real
I feel so lucky to be in this moment
‘Cause we waited for it
No, we can’t ignore it
And out of everyone that could’ve been
Here with me in this room
I can’t believe that it’s
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you, you
I can’t believe it’s you and me, under the sheets
The sun is creeping through the curtain, sneaking right up your face, yeah
Use your hands to trace my body, take a picture of me
Hold it when I’m back in L.A., yeah
And my mind, it goes blank
Every time I say your name
‘Cause it’s so surreal
That I know it
Baby, I
I can’t believe this is real
I feel so lucky to be in this moment
‘Cause we waited for it
No, we can’t ignore it
And out of everyone that could’ve been
Here with me in this room
I can’t believe that it’s
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
Be your man, baby
You, you, you
You, you, you, you
Yeah
You, you, you
You, you, you
Of everybody that it could’ve been
You, you, you
Hey, yeah, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you, you
Hey, yeah
Of everybody that it could’ve been
You, you, you
And I feel so lucky to be
Anybody that it could’ve been
You, you, you
It’s you
You, you, you
You, you, you, you
Be your man
Of everybody that it could’ve been
You, you, you
Anybody that it could’ve been
You, you, you
It’s you
You, you, you
You, you, you, you
It’s you
Other lyrics by David Archuleta:
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Christmas In California
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Crème Brulée
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Dulce Amor
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