You think I’m goofy
You call me fun
We laugh at the weird things
We play, we run
We get caught up
In the blurred lives we lead
Which are spinning in circles
Faster than we need
This is all still a mess
We fit far too well
I told myself no
“Not now” I yell
But then you reached out
And said that I was the one
Who could pick you up from a fall
and show you the sun
When we first kissed
The world fell apart
My eyes became heavy
A deep knot in my heart
This is all still a mess
We fit far too well
I told myself no
“Not now” I yell
And now I wake up
To your smiling face
A kiss on the forehead
A warm loving embrace
We stand here together
Not knowing how we got where we are
I’ve learned not to question it
We’ve come much too far
And even through it all
This is still such a mess
We fit far too well
But now I tell myself yes
-Galen Hartwell