Pretty girl with the butterscotch hair
Your eyes and the sunshine smile you wear
I can see how you make his soul glow
Pretty girl with the adventurous mind
You envision so much you make me look blind
You spark his life in ways I'll never know
And I won't hate you, but, oh, it stings
How does it feel to be adored by him?
And I won't hate you, but, oh, it stings
How does it feel to be adored by him?
Pretty girl, there's no need to fret
'Cause it's midnight, he's drunk and you're the one in his head
You don't even have to try at all
Pretty girl, oh, he looks at you
As if life is perfect and the world is new
In those moments I just feel so small
And I won't hate you, but, oh, it stings
How does it feel to be adored by him?
And I won't hate you, but, oh, it stings
How does it feel to be adored by him?
How stupid to think that I could compare
To the pretty girl with the butterscotch hair
Yes, so stupid to think that I could compare
To the pretty girl with the butterscotch hair
And I won't hate you, but, oh, it stings
How does it feel to be adored by him?
And I won't hate you, but, oh, it stings
How does it feel to be adored by him?
And I won't hate you, but, oh, it stings
How does it feel to be adored by him?
And I won't hate you, but, oh, it stings
How does it feel to be adored by him?