Your Looking At Me Instead

I'm falling asleep to the hum of the car motor
with my head on your shoulder,
your hand tapping on my skin
to the beat of another love song
your head moves so you can look over
'cause I'm just so pretty when i'm tired

I'm looking at the colors of the world
but you're not, you're watching me
the color of red that my cheeks turn
when the bright shining sun hits them
and the way my eyes turn purple
as they close under the beating heat

I'm reading stories of beatiful places
while your thinking there's nothing better
then the color of my skin against the grass
the way my arms get nervous across my chest
and how I can't help but laugh
even at the simple effortless things

You're just simply holding my hand
but even that makes me flutter inside
the way you smile when I meet your eyes
means more than the world to me
and telling me you love me with your laugh
it's all more than I could ever ask