The Whoa Song

Karmina
I don’t think that you deserve a song
And I won’t write this about you
It’s about someone new
He’s so fair, baby I’m not trying to compare
But there’s no comparison
You’re the moon and he’s the sun
Sigh, as you witness all the crazy things we’re doing
Try to understand he’s now the man that I am doing
He’s so whoa
Makes me so
We go whoa
Whoa, whoa
In my head, he is there lying
In my bed, and I’m all alone
But I’m not lonely
Well so what, maybe I’ve been making him up
But oh beautiful dream
He’s even better than he seems
Go, call me crazy, let me be with my illusion
No, I don’t care, I can’t imagine life without him
He’s so whoa
Makes me so
We go whoa
Whoa, whoa
Think of me, think of me fondly
Imagine me, imagine me waking
Imagine me praying
He’s so whoa
Makes me so
We go whoa
Whoa, whoa