She said we'll either get married or fall short a disaster
I took gasoline and burned to ash the ladder
and we fell so fast and landed so hard
but my hand in hers leaves me more wishful than stars
and I forgot how to be sad and to wish I was glad
and feeling so bad for driving you off so fast
being sickened by the truth, that you might be in love too
running from the only person who could get me to 'I do'
cause nobodies like you,
Why? I don't have a clue
but my favorite thing about you is your imperfections
and how in my opinion they're all so perfect
and I try to make sense of how we're an item
if we're still alive and not both in heaven
cause you're as perfect as it gets
because you're imperfect
you said we'll either get married or fall short a disaster
I took gasoline and burned to ash the ladder
and we fell so fast and landed so hard
but my hand in yours leaves me more wishful than stars
lets fog up the windows and then paint on hearts
Every song I writes not just yours, baby it's ours
connect the dots, honey it isn't hard
your smile says much more than a stupid card
that brings to life how we feel inside my car
I love you more than I love where we are
