Words
I take it all personally,
Even when it's not aimed at me,
You wear your heart on your sleeve,
And I keep it all in.
Just don't say we're chalk and cheese,
That don't feel right to me,
So let's just float away, on clouds from yesterday Cause we live and we learn.
I know it gets tough, but it's harder on your own.
It's cliche as fuck, but You make this house a home. But what good are words if I only put them in a song.
You're everything
I live in ecstasy
When you're next to me It's all I need, all I need.
I know it gets tough, but it's harder on your own.
It's cliche as fuck, but you make this house a home. So stop saying stuff, cause I'm nothing if you go. What good are words if I'm all alone.
Hear me now, here me loud
Hear me now, hear me loud
I drag my feet, I walk round aimlessly, I'll keep counting sheep, Until I crawl in next to you.
Autor(es): ANDI ROZIER, JACOB SOOTER, JONATHAN LINDLEY SMITH