I’m slowly turning into you But you don’t know this Tell the truth You say I’m lying and I never really tell you the truth But your face is getting older So put your head on my shoulder     Yeah put your head on my shoulder     Yesterday it hit me that I do all the little things That you do. Except the same little things that you   do are annoying. They’re annoying as hell in fact It kinda struck a little bell in fact I like to keep my little shell intact Solo            And I’m slowly turning into you And I’m slowly turning into you     Then something else came to mind That was the mirror It made everything clearer That you’re more beautiful compelling and stronger It didn’t take much longer Just for me to realize I love all the little things And the beauty that they’re gonna bring I dig your little laugh and I’m lovin’ your quick wit I even love it when you’re faking it And it might sound a little strange for me to say to you But I’m proud to be you Solo