(Oh no no, he’s an artist too) (Oh no no, he’s an artist too) It’s not all just looks and heights But nothing started until I saw his eyes He walked in for a chat for work And walked away, holding something that’s mine I should be vomiting words when I’m nervous But instead, I got drunk at nine I was all at ease, I was minding my business But tequila can’t seem to drown the butterflies Oh no no, he’s an artist too Look at the hair tucked with glasses Talking ‘bout Alexander Hamilton Oh no no, he’s a dreamer too Look at two of us on black vintage motorcycle racing in the lights Will it be dramatic scripts based on my madness Or lyrics written in your name Oh no no, he’s an artist too Turning hearts into arts I’m blaming on the caffeine in the night It’s the long legs on the swing Tryin’ to take control It’s the cigarettes when waiting And the kiss goodbye He’s the five extra minutes before waking up He’s the cozy bedroom after a rainy day out He’s the staring-at-the-ceiling-kind of peace of mind He’s the cricket-chirping-in-the-background in the nights Oh no no, he’s an artist too Look at the hair tucked with glasses Talking ‘bout Alexander Hamilton Oh no no, he’s a dreamer too Look at two of us on black vintage motorcycle racing in the lights Will it be dramatic scripts based on my madness Or lyrics written in your name Oh no no, he’s an artist too Turning hearts into arts I’m blaming on the caffeine in the night (Oh no no, he’s an artist too) (Oh no no, he’s an artist too) Oh no no, he’s an artist too Look at his crooked smile and the body language that he speaks Oh no no, I’m an artist too But I could still speak in poetry Because I’d still be understood Oh no no, he’s an artist too Look at the hair tucked with glasses Talking ‘bout Alexander Hamilton Oh no no, he’s a dreamer too Look at two of us on black vintage motorcycle racing in the lights Will it be dramatic scripts based on my madness Or lyrics written in your name Oh no no, he’s an artist too Turning hearts into arts I’m blaming on the caffeine in the night (I’m blaming on the caffeine in the night) (Oh no no, he’s an artist too)