Paige's song Songtext

Look at me, smile at me.
Make some more, of those brownies.
This song I wrote may not make sense.
I wrote to you, just to make.
A good impression.
I told you I'd do it to myself.

Pick up the phone, I'm on the line.
To tell you how much I love you.
Get up now its saturday, its time for you to lay with me.