Letra de Boy From Carolina

I think I might Know you the best after midnight Tipsy on red wine Black dress, skin tight Hands fit so well on my waist line You say: You're all mine So how do I know your skin? How do I know your touch? But you never let me in, you never open up I don't know what this is Is it me? Is it you? Is it us? But I know I could pick him right out of a line up Southern looking boy from Carolina With blue eyes, but I just don't know what's behind them It's a fine line, and I'm walking on the wire I wish I could read him I've been trying to Make sense of what's been goin' on inside his sweet mind But I don't know know what he's hiding He's a good guy, and a damn good liar Long day Tracing Freckles that paint constellations Pull me back in Half smile, dark hair Cologne that lingers through the air Now I smell it everywhere So how do I know your skin How do I know your touch? But you never let me in, no, you never open up I don't know what this is Is it me? Is it you? Is it us? But I know I could pick him right out of a line up Southern looking boy from Carolina With blue eyes, but I just don't know what's behind them It's a fine line, and I'm walking on the wire I wish I could read him, I've been trying to Make sense of what's been goin' on inside his sweet mind But I don't know know what he's hiding He's a good guy, and a damn good liar He's a damn good liar I know he's lying but he's still coming home And I don't want to sleep here all alone I know he's lying but I bet you he already knows That I'm not gonna be the one to let this go Oh, mm I could pick him right out of a line up That's my boy, my boy With blue eyes, but I just don't know what's behind them It's a fine line, and I'm walking on the wire I wish I could read him, I've been trying to Make sense of what's been goin' on inside his sweet mind But I don't know know what he's hiding He's a good guy, and a damn good liar