if you asked me

If you asked me what he's got that reeled me in
It's the deepest, warmest eyes you ever seen
I could tell you 'bout the sound of his voice
How it cancels out all outside noise
I could write a list of all these beautiful things

He's like the color brown or an old brick house
The cinnamon sticks in your tea
He's a wild bonfire in the driveway
While you're kicking up your feet
He's the plaid fleece blanket you're all wrapped in
On a gloomy September day
He's the burning red and orange sunset
So if you asked me, that's what I'd say

If you asked me how I feel when he's around
It's like driving through your old childhood town
A sense of safety wrapped 'round your shoulder
A football game when it starts to get colder
All the things that make you feel at home

He's like the color brown or an old brick house
The cinnamon sticks in your tea
He's a wild bonfire in the driveway
While you're kicking up your feet
He's the plaid fleece blanket you're all wrapped in
On a gloomy September day
He's the burning red and orange sunset
So if you asked me, that's what I'd say
That's what I'd say

It might not make a lot of sense to you
Some of these things I'm saying
But that's quite alright I don't expect you to
Understand the way he got me feeling
It's a one of a kind type of whirlwind ride
The kind that keeps you up all night
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't hoping for you
To ask me what he's like

He's like a burning glass of Tennessee Whiskey
The fireworks on 4th of July
He's a fighting bull in the ring with a crowd
A little crazy and a whole lot of proud
He's a late night drive
Play the music I like
With the pull of a thousand suns
I could talk about him for hours on end
So if you asked me
That's what he's like