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