80's makeout session

I wanna be somebody, somebody to you

Let's count the stars and fly to the moon

I'll make you feel special if you want me to

Every thing I do, I do for you

I can't express my admiration

I hold to you, maybe its too bold to prove

I wanna be somebody, somebody to you

Hope you feel the way I do

And I can't lie

You have the sweetest eyes

And I can't lie

I want an 80's makeout session

With lame chord progressions

Damn, that's real depressin'

Really makes me question

Am I sad or do I just want your attention?

Really lack affection, did I even mention

Can't go a day without you? They say it's deprivation

I call it dedication, maybe you're my sedation

I wanna be with you for a hundred thousand days and

Maybe you'll say yes, I hope I meet your expectations