My island aint much like it used to be.
Lately my focus is tightening with each day, less shaky.
I wanted to show you who i see inside me
But you beat me to it, god how did you find me?
Like that, every day just gets easier to face
I like your songs when the words all get stuck in my head
I like your socks when theyre on the floor next to my bed
I like when im with you i make the good choice instead
I like the way that you know me, the way that you hold me, the way it could only be you.
I got all that i need living in this mystery with you
I like your songs when the words all get stuck in my head
I like your socks when theyre on the floor next to my bed
I like when im with you i make the good choice instead
I like the way that you know me, the way that you hold me.
And i have learned, that there are burns that dont get easier.
And you say...
""lifes not fair, but it aint all bad. maybe tomorrow can show you that""
I like your songs when the words all get stuck in my head
I like your socks when theyre on the floor next to my bed
I like when im with you i make the good choice instead
I like the way that you know me, the way that you hold me, the way it could only be you. yeah the way it could only be you."