Lyrics by Mat Kearney
Well here we go at it three years later
Would you help me to dream it all up again?
Tired of the same song everyone's singing
I'd rather be lost with you instead
Don't you come around here
Come around here any more
Dragging my fears
Dragging my fears out the door
All I have all I have all I have, well, you know it's yours
Every breath every step every moment I'm looking for
All I have all I have all I have is yours
And you watch my heart break a little bit more
My heart break a little bit more
My heart break a little bit more
Is it cold yet in New York City?
Round here the trees been blowing up red
And everyone's talking about change on the airwaves
But I still got you on my breath
Lord, I'm still trying at this my hardest
Would you pick us all up from a fall?
Rip a little corner off the darkness
Just a crack of light in the middle of it all
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