I never said thank you
for being there when no one else would...
So they say you can't come home again,
What if I said I could go back up the yellow brick...
Why do people use weather for a reason to be...
Your beautiful as a sunrise
You warm up my everyday...
A trembling mind
A sincerer soul...
Lemme first say
I never wanted this...
You smile at him
he smiles at you...
I'm your typical domesticated homebody. Anything...
You make me smile,
on the cloudiest days...
Pensive beneath summer skies,
tangled in country melodies...
Feeling purity
Drenched in deathly white...
Happiness and someone that will talk TO me,
not down to me...