15 Drafts

Whenever she goes
I stare at my phone
Thinking up something funny I could send her
She thinks I'm clever
And when we go out
I get lost in the crowds
Then she looks at me
All of a sudden I'm better
I've tried to tell her
I hope I one day get to see her in white
And I don't think that I could watch from the sidelines

I've planned out the words I'd say, got
15 Drafts of the hundred ways I love her
I love her
So I breath in slow and hold my tongue, when she
Calls my phone she's found someone and she's happy
As long as she's happy
Could she be happy with me

At the end of the night
She walks by my side
She tells me I'm such a good friend
And she loves me
Even still the words sound so lovely, oh I
Hope I one day get to see her in white
And I don't think that I could watch from the sidelines

I've planned out the words I'd say, got
15 Drafts of the hundred ways I love her
Oh I love her
So I breath in slow and hold my tongue, when she
Calls my phone she's found someone and she's happy
As long as she's happy
Could she be happy with me

You've always been the her in all my songs dear
I have feelings I've been scared to ever make clear
I'd rather be in love with you
And find a way to hide the truth
Than risk the chance of losing you
Your smile brings a feeling so familiar
Like a summer sky with clouds lined in silver
Some day when my walls are down
I'll raise my eyes from off the ground
And find the words I've never found

I've planned out the words I'd say, got
15 Drafts of the hundred ways I love you
I love you
So I breath in slow and hold my tongue, when you
Call my phone you've found someone and you're happy
As long as you're happy



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Mason Phipps, Matt Haughey
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