Isabella

She got me addicted to tea

Just to spend time with her I'd drink water and leaves

But now I can't stop, I drink all the time

And she's the only thing on my mind, and

She laughs at how much tea I drink

She laughs and she smiles and she calls me an addict, but

It's not the tea, that's not what I crave

It's not what I want to wake up to each day

So I sit there and I sing to her, hoping she figures it out

Oh and I sit there, and I sing to her, hoping that she knows what I'm singing about

I sing to her eyes and I strum to her heart