Sam Wyss's video: The Comparison Song

I do not usually write love songs, but I wanted to try to have fun with it. Feel free to send this to someone to say that you two make a great pair! Twitter: https://twitter.com/samgwyss Lyrics: I love the smile you make before you laugh How much you suck at basic math You're the wind that blows beneath the leaves It doesn't bother me The ice cream that goes great pie You're the apple of my eye A major chord and a resolution A game of dance dance revolution A pair of jeans you never wash An episode of drake and josh A Friday night, no plans at all The night before a curtain call Like simon cowell and one direction I hope it softens your affection You're all that I need The bow tie under my tweed The bass line to my drums Won't stop I'm having too much fun And if all I can do To get through to you Is sing a song without band I'd heighten my attention span for you You're the opposite of allergies Cake with too many calories You're not the sky without the stars You're not an empty buffet bar On the contrary to sticky hands You're a stadium that's filled with fans You're a BLT at 3 am The glide that makes the ball point pen You're a beat that won't escape my brain Christmas' first candy cane A marathon of my favourite show A breakfast sandwich on the go Like a sofa with a matching chair don't we make an awesome pair? You're all that I need Some jam and bread with my tea A cartoon on a weekend morning The rush you get when you're performing And if all I can do To get through to you Is sing a song I wrote in 20 minutes Then my creativity has no limits We're tina fey and amy poehler A ten year old on a roller coaster Ellen D and pulling pranks A middle aged woman wearing spanx Sick days and the price is right Misogyny at a construction site Elvis and his pelvic thrust Government and lack of trust My cat and her bowl of food Game of thrones and family feuds Michelle Obama and hundred push ups A party with too many hook ups A boring flight with ham and cheese Flower pollen and bumblebees Thunder bolts and lightning strikes Leather jackets, motorbikes Red bull and a pair of wings A ukulele and four strings Crayons at a restaurant The French with wine and fine croissants You're all that I need, that bowtie under my tweed You're the jim to my pam The Donny drapes to my jon hamm If all I can do To get through to you Is tell you on my heart's behalf I love the smile you make before you laugh