At My Most Beautiful - R.E.M.

I've found a way to make you 
I've found a way 
a way to make you smile 

I read bad poetry 
into your machine 
I save your messages 
just to hear your voice. 
you always listen carefully 
to awkwards rhymes. 
you always say your name. 
like I woulden't know it's you  
at your most beautiful. 

I've found a way to make you 
I've found a way 
a way to make you smile 

at my most beautiful 
I count your eyelashes secretly. 
with every one, whisper I love you. 
I let you sleep. 
I know you're closed eye watching me, 
listening. 
I thought I saw a smile. 

I've found a way to make you 
I've found a way 
a way to make you smile