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