Always

Sad lines and a misstep
Introductions like a bad joke had me stumbling
I was still young and my feet still tripped
Four years down and you're still helping me up again

Distance phones in broken bones
But I'll be here all night

Can't you see you're my everything
You do
All the things that make sense to me
You were always enough

Misfortune guised by geography
Slowly moving over and into the passenger seat
Goodbyes and a suitcase
Pack all the things we haven't done for next Tuesday

Distance phones in broken bones
But I'll be here all night

Can't you see you're my everything
You do
All the things that make sense to me
You were always enough

Can't you see you're my everything
You do
All the things that make sense to me
You were always enough



Credits
Writer(s): Emman Alavata
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link