Pretty Girls Aren't Meant To Cry (Every Time)

I can't seem to find the words to describe you and everything you are to me.

Although you don't know my name, the world still seems to slow down every time I see you
And although you barely notice me, my legs get weak with every thought of you

With each and every tear that rolls down your face, I realize that pretty girls aren't meant to cry.

My eyes can't stay closed for long and I can't seem to sleep at all because every time I close my eyes, I see you
Because you're my secret that will take me away from this balcony
Because you're my secret that no one needs to know of