we are merely human and we can not control what we feel
and I am a mere human who can not control how much I want you
your songs know what I've done in the dark and I listen to those songs despite how much the scars sting
I like to hear your voice, I like to hear your voice, I like to hear your voice
your favorite songs became mine and all I wanted was to be a part of you
that grew in you
and became a beautiful flower
that you tended to
you are a gardener
tend to my heart
grow its landscape with roses