Compositor: Chaz Bundick
I think i let my mind go wild
And i think i'm on the verge of crying
To let anyone inside my life
At least i think i tell her
When trouble worries me
And the questions never matter
When it turns out just to be
I don't know
Why i think
I gave myself a break
I may not have it down
The night is young enough
You could place you on a call
Does it matter if it's open or closed
Funny that you picked me out
Didn't think i was your type
I can't imagine wondering
What it's like, to have you out my life