I come stumbling in late at nite. Guitars bang as I come through the door.
You be crashed out on the couch.
Covers pulled up tight with your head by the phone.
Your eyes creek as they peep.
Wondering where’s your man while you’ve been alone.
I can assure you momma I’m never too far from home.
Surely I do love you.
Every once in a while we be fighting.
Angry at the other, still don’t know what for.
We may stomp and we may shout, or button it up behind a door.
Then I look into those eyes, and we both find the love we adore.
Ain’t nothing nearly as crucial as keeping you by my side forevermore.
Yeah so now remember I dig you five times the size you be digging me. Next time our brows be wrinkled, shake it off momma, we let it be.
May our eyes be fixed on the prize of keeping this our crazy happy home. Ain’t no doubt what the fuss is all about. Wrapped up is where we belong.
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