She gets to love you like I always dream't I would do
She gets to hold you so naturally
You look well you look happy
At least you look happy
Friday will never heal the ache like a rusty Sunday
Broken, tired souls
I still love you but I have none
Happy mornings
She gets to love you like I promise I do
She unfolds you so casually
Love's hell the truth slapped me
At least you look happy
She gets to love you
I am just a candle in the sun
She gets to love you
I am nothing more than just the
Just the gun