Favourite Ruth B.

[Verse 1]
Rough around the edges, hates when people see him weak
But I don't think he’s thinking when he's all alone with me
Blues turn to an auburn red
I make my mark in his head

[Pre-Chorus]
I see his walls come down
One by one
One by one

[Chorus]
He writes poetry but no one knows
I think I love him 'cause no one knows
He don’t have a favourite color
He says, "It's too hard to choose"
But I'm his favourite girl
I'm his favourite

[Verse 2]
Tells me all his secrets, I promise that they'rе safe with me
I know that no one's еver gotten this far in his dreams

[Pre-Chorus]
I watch his walls come down
One by one
One by one