80's makeout session

I wanna be somebody, somebody to you Let's count the stars and fly to the moon I'll make you feel special if you want me to Every thing I do, I do for you I can't express my admiration I hold to you, maybe its too bold to prove I wanna be somebody, somebody to you Hope you feel the way I do And I can't lie You have the sweetest eyes And I can't lie I want an 80's makeout session With lame chord progressions Damn, that's real depressin' Really makes me question Am I sad or do I just want your attention? Really lack affection, did I even mention Can't go a day without you? They say it's deprivation I call it dedication, maybe you're my sedation I wanna be with you for a hundred thousand days and Maybe you'll say yes, I hope I meet your expectations