woke up to the sweet sound
of birds outside my window
layed there for a while
trying to picture your smile
and i noticed your hair falls
over your face with such style
im holding onto what i know
keeps me grounded and stable
living life like it fits tight
holding your hand
cause it feels right
its nice here were simple
our feet propped on the table
we watch tv lifes happy
were here now and we should be
