for your smile

for your smile I would walk miles on glass with no shoes show them thighs I would die and tell you what it's like to be dead I just want to know what's going on in your head do you love me or you only say it in bed it's words like this that can ruin my life maybe someday by you carrots and make you my wife I want to kiss you on your head before you say goodnight and if you have kids I'll protect them right save the youth entertainment truly yours easy money amen salute