In the middle of a love story
You don't like to have your picture taken But I capture them in my head Like this morning on your knees like a kid on top of the bed Looking at Tori sheet music Couldn't love you more Than this. Looking like life and youth and love And I would have missed it all Play me your songs It'll take my lifetime to catch up I don't know why it worked out this way Is it weird that the only pictures we take Are of the dog And in our minds? (I don't mind.)