You can’t fight it.

You can’t break it.

You can’t remember the last time feeling this way.

You can’t just move on….

You can’t just shake it off.

Your the boom shell that keeps exploding.

Yeah, yeah.

If i’m going out. 

Bet your ass she’s there.

And if she’s not she’s the last text on my phone.

If you see me in a new shirt that looks old, bet your ass it’s hers.

I can’t go home with anyone else.

Cause you are my home.

When i close my eyes i’m thinking of….

Red roses with a note saying,”Baby i want you be mine.”

I’m thinking….

Thinking about that first kiss.

That fight in the pouring in the rain.

That way your eyes say it all just like that.

The way you hold me when all is right and all is wrong.

Yeah, yeah.

I’m nothing but a dreamer.

But you kiss that….

I’m nothing but hopeful.

But you hold that.

I’m nothing but weak at moments.

But you love that.

I’m nothing but imperfect. 

But you look at me like i’m all you see from across that room.

Yeah we’ve had our moments.

Moments….kissing in the rain.

Fighting in the pouring rain.

Yeah i’ve tried to walk out those doors…..

But you stop me in my tracks.

Your my road undiscovered.

But you guide me.

You embrace me with your cool voice.

I couldn’t imagine a life without you.

Today….

For tomorrow….

For all the reasons in the world i’m not running.

You bring me to life with that smile.

My heart races when you curl up next me.

You can look back at from the first kiss to now….

And see…

Today…..i’m not going to focus on my past and just close my eyes and open them and see where we are standing now.

You may see me around town…

But my hand was prob held by her.

You pick me up…

You carry me.

And for that i owe you the world but all i have to give is my heart.

And that….

Yeah,you have.