White Picket Fences
Is it true you're not somebody till you find someone to love you
If it is than tell me what does that make me
And what am I, what am I supposed to do
'Cause I know I'm still young, but I can't help but feel alone
When all my friends are getting married, having families of their own
And I'm not giving up, but sometimes it's hard to not think that I should
Maybe it would be easier
I dream of white picket fences
Kids playing in the yard while we dance
Barefoot in the kitchen, baby
Wouldn't it be bliss
I must have done something wrong
'Cause here I am standing in the kitchen
Alone
Is it true you're not somebody till you find someone to want you
I remember when they said that we could be
Whatever we want to
And I know I'm still young, but I can't help but feel alone
When everybody keeps on saying, "someday you'll meet the right one."
And I'm not giving up, but sometimes someday just feels so far away
And I dream of white picket fences
Long days, midnight drives
Inside jokes and staying up all night
To reminisce
But I must have done something wrong
'Cause here I am staying up all night
Alone.
And I'm waiting for my life to start
But it can't because I'm so caught up in the mess I made of my heart
And how can I find somebody else
When I can't even find myself in this mess we call our home
Most days I'm fine with it
I never thought not being in love would be like this
Every now and again I get so sick of it
Right around Christmas and birthdays
New Years Eve and after church on Sundays
Where did I go wrong? Oh, where did I go wrong
I dream of white picket fences
Kids playing in the yard while we dance
Barefoot in the kitchen, baby
Wouldn't it be bliss
But I must have done something wrong
'Cause here I am standing in the kitchen
Alone
I dream of white picket fences
Did I do something wrong
Waiting for white picket fences
If it is than tell me what does that make me
And what am I, what am I supposed to do
'Cause I know I'm still young, but I can't help but feel alone
When all my friends are getting married, having families of their own
And I'm not giving up, but sometimes it's hard to not think that I should
Maybe it would be easier
I dream of white picket fences
Kids playing in the yard while we dance
Barefoot in the kitchen, baby
Wouldn't it be bliss
I must have done something wrong
'Cause here I am standing in the kitchen
Alone
Is it true you're not somebody till you find someone to want you
I remember when they said that we could be
Whatever we want to
And I know I'm still young, but I can't help but feel alone
When everybody keeps on saying, "someday you'll meet the right one."
And I'm not giving up, but sometimes someday just feels so far away
And I dream of white picket fences
Long days, midnight drives
Inside jokes and staying up all night
To reminisce
But I must have done something wrong
'Cause here I am staying up all night
Alone.
And I'm waiting for my life to start
But it can't because I'm so caught up in the mess I made of my heart
And how can I find somebody else
When I can't even find myself in this mess we call our home
Most days I'm fine with it
I never thought not being in love would be like this
Every now and again I get so sick of it
Right around Christmas and birthdays
New Years Eve and after church on Sundays
Where did I go wrong? Oh, where did I go wrong
I dream of white picket fences
Kids playing in the yard while we dance
Barefoot in the kitchen, baby
Wouldn't it be bliss
But I must have done something wrong
'Cause here I am standing in the kitchen
Alone
I dream of white picket fences
Did I do something wrong
Waiting for white picket fences
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Writer(s): Kelly Ostrow
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