Hopelessly I feel like there might be something that I’ll miss. Hopelessly I feel like the window closes oh so quick. Hopelessly I’m taking a mental picture of you now. ‘Cause hopelessly the hope is we have so much to feel good about.
Don’t you worry there my honey. We might not have any money, but we’ve got our love to pay the bills.
You’re my favorite work of art.
If only they could see, if only they had been here. They would understand how someone could have chosen to go the length I’ve gone, to spend just one day riding. Holding on to you, I never thought it would be this clear.
You spend half of your life trying to fall behind. You’re using your headphones to drown out your mind. It was so easy and the words so sweet. You can’t remember, you try to move your feet. Eet, eet, eet.
This is my winter song to you. December never felt so wrong. Cause you’re not where you belong, inside my arms.
I’ve got my ticket for the long way round, the one with the prettiest view. It’s got mountains, it’s got rivers, it’s got sights that give you shivers. But it sure would be prettier with you.
There’s no debate. We lived in a dream and faced a fate.
Remember those walls I built? Baby they are tumbling down. They didn’t even put up a fight. They didn’t even make a sound.
If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea, I’ll sail the world to find you. If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can’t see, I’ll be the light to guide you. Find out what we’re made of. When we are called to help our friends in need.
And when I hurt, hurtin’ runs off my shoulders. How can I hurt when holding you?