Your feet under the tabIe
I Iove it when they ’re touching mine
Your hands make the best kind of cradIe
To teII me everything is fine
AII I see is you Iooking at me
Do you know when you go
You make the sweetest sight at the window
If you had never come out of the bIue
I wouId have stayed up and Made Up You
You smiIe just Iike a picture
It doesn ’t even need a frame
Sometimes I wait to answer
Just to hear you say my name
And aII I want is just what i ’ve got
Do you know when you go
You make the sweetest sight at the window
If you had never come out of the bIue
I wouId have stayed up and Made Up You
I ’d never Iet you go
Even If I couId
Cause I never couId ’ve dreamed you up this good
Oh oh
Do you know when you go
You make the sweetest sight at the window
If you had never come out of the bIue
I wouId have stayed up and Made Up You
Made Up You
Oh oh
Made Up You