Song Information
- Track Number: 5 of 22
- Album: Swipe Me to the Moon (A Gay Musical)
- Duration: 3:32
- Released: July 18, 2025
- Genre: Musical Theatre, Pop, LGBTQ+ Music
Lyrics
Hold up did I just get a match Is this real did the stars just hatch He's not a creep he typed with care And oh my god is that facial hair He said hey handsome then asked what I like No eggplant emoji no thirst trap spike He spelled out you and said I seem sweet Is this a date or a divine treat Could this be it could this be real Not a red flag not a dirty deal Could this be fate could this be true He asked what's your favorite color Who does that do Okay okay what do I wear My nice white tee or the see through pair Do I play it cool or full on gay Wait he has a dog should I bake a souffle Could this be joy could this be me Getting a chance to just be seen No weird demands no shirtless jerk He just wants to know where I work He wants to know your job he said Your smile made him thrive He said hey handsome then asked what I like No eggplant emoji no thirst trap spike He spelled out you and said I seem sweet Is this a date or a divine treat Could this be fate could this be true Not a red flag not a dirty deal Could this be fate could this be true He asked what's your favorite color Who does that do Who does that do Would this be joy could this be me Getting a chance to just be seen No weird demands no shirtless jerk He just wants to know where I work He wants to know your job he said Your smile made him thrive He said he likes your nerdy tone He didn't ask if you're alone Could this be it the love parade Girl it's your turn the app God's made way I'll scream from the roof I'll text all my friends I might have a boyfriend by the weekend We'll meet at a cafe I'll sip like I'm shy He'll laugh I'll melt I'll forget how to lie And when he smiles I'll say it back I can't believe I found you on this crack of an app Just this once please let it be real Not another maybe not another steal Please let him be kind not just hot Let this be love or at least a damn good shot Could this be it could this be him Not a torso not a gym rat will He's kinda sweet I'm kinda shook I'd even read his poetry book Could this be joy Could this be fate No midnight planning a date For once I'm not faking my smile is wide Could this be the start of my gay little ride Please let him show up
Lyrics © 2025 Agust Smari Bjarkarson. All rights reserved.
Written and performed by Agust Smari Bjarkarson (Agust Islandia)