The colour of your eyes Kind of appeals, it's something I feel I don't really know why I'm drawn to your face at all in the first place Your hair isn't quite right Your blonde in your head, but all I see's red But these are things I can't decide 'Cos you could never want these superficial traits of mine And don't let me come close See, my emperor's new clothes They don't change what I am The weaker man The tone of your soft skin Makes me sit up, reconsider my luck These times that we live in They say it's a fact that opposites attract The warmth of your smile It could be so sweet with much straighter teeth But these are things I can't decide 'Cos you could never want these superficial traits of mine And don't let me come close See, my emperor's new clothes They don't change what I am The weaker man