You're the swimming pool on an August day.

I'm going to be that girl. That middle school girl oh-so-full of EMOTION GAHH!HHHH!HH!HH!H!!!!

I'm going to post lyrics to a song. *inward groan* "Kat! That's is a blogging faux pas, how DARE YOU!!!"

Well, unless you want to hear me gush on and on about how incredibly blessed I am for God to have sent such a wonderful man into my life, then you will simply accept these lyrics and go on with your life. Oh, and you should actually read them. For real. And not just skim and roll your eyes.



I love the cover these guys do of it.

"Everything"
Michael Bublé

You're a falling star. You're the get-away car.
You're the line in the sand when I go too far.
You're the swimming pool on an August day,
And you're the perfect thing to say.

And you play it coy, but it's kinda cute.
Ah, when you smile at me you know exactly what you do.
Baby, don't pretend that you don't know it's true,
'cause you can see it when I look at you.

And in this crazy life and through these crazy times,
It's you, it's you - you make me sing.
You're every line. You're every word. You're everything.

You're a carousel. You're a wishing well,
And you light me up when you ring my bell.
You're a mystery. You're from outer space.
You're every minute of my every day.

And I can't believe, oh!, that I'm your man
And I get to kiss you, baby, just because I can.
Whatever comes our way, ah we'll see it through,
'cause you know that's what our love can do.

So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
So, la, la, la, la, la, la, la