It's not what you do in a day. It's not what you wanted to say. It's not the color in your hair. It's not the clothes that you wear. Bear in mind, you're golden. Caught up am I? You've stolen my heart. It's not the car that you drive. It's not your phone with an i. It's not your Facebook likes, It's not your Instagram pride. Bear in mind, you're golden. Caught up am I? You've stolen my heart. Objectively speaking I believe you are the moment, when order falls to its knees of sheer devotion. It's not your party girl yell, Its not the way that you spell. It's hot the way that you dance. It's the way that you're holding my hand. Bear in mind, you're golden. Caught up am I? You've stolen my heart.