| Guys, Prove Me Wrong |
| So many boys with smiles so charming and sweet Many of em who can sweep a girl off her feet Smelling good tantalizes her so, But the motives he has, she does not know The ocean of boys as far as the eye can see Try to convince that they're meant to be His eyes look deep into yours seeing into your soul You get weak in the knees as he pulls you close The crowds of suitors hoping to win the girl Promise her the sun, the moon, and the world Yet he doesn't know the color of her eyes Nor does he notice when she cries Serenade and give her roses of dark red Play with her hair and kiss her forehead Tell her you love her, which she knows is a lie Because she can see the truth hiding in your eyes |