MR

每天花一个钟头 应该不止

含蓄的想著关于你的事

你听话时的专注 你大笑时的放肆

每天花几个钟头 我不清楚

专心的想著你长得样子

你认真时的严肃 你调皮时的幼稚

也许我比较闲 但忙的时候仍然想念

这奇怪的感觉

远远超过了我的初恋

maybe you're my

i think you're my mr. right

mr. right

you're my mr. right

这样算不算是爱

我不明白

when i smell you i get high

when i smell you i get high

也许我让一点

只想跟你很长的时间

我在你的面前

别人看不见

maybe you're my

i think you're my mr. right

maybe you're my

i think you're my mr. right

maybe you're my

i think you're my mr. right

maybe you're my