Little fire place, little house in the woods

a little space in your heart, a warm place to roam

Mr. Perfect, you’ve already got my heart

take my hand and guide me home

I’m not afraid

All I want is right here, what is there to fear

I’ve nothing to lose but you

I’ve no worries, I won’t let this fall through

Little fire place, little house in the woods,

a little space in your heart, a warm place to roam

Mr. Perfect, you’ve already got my heart

so take my hand and guide me home

I’d follow you with my heart on my sleeve

I won’t look back if you give me the okay,

I love you, no matter how cliche

Your lips are so close, but never close enough

You seem so fragile, like you were made of porcelain

I long to kiss those lips, every goodbye, just once again

Little fire place, kids in the backyard

a little space in your heart, little dog to keep guard

Mr. Perfect, you’ve already had this heart

take my hand and guide me home