I don’t know what you want,
or what you need,
or even who you are.
I don’t know where you need to be,
where you want to be,
or even where you stand.
I can’t make you belong
and I can’t make you believe me
but I’ll be damned
if I can’t make you happy.
I’d pull down the stars for you
just to see the way they shined in your eyes
and I’d take your hand
just to feel the way it felt in mine.
I’ve never been as happy
as I am when I’m with you
and I’d give my whole life
trying to make you feel that too.
If you just gave me the chance
I could show you how it feels to love
or what it’s like to live,
when to leave and when to forgive.
There’s a whole world out there
just waiting to be sought through
and I want to see the whole thing,
but not yet, not without you.
So come with me,
and I won’t let you down
we’ll live everywhere, and belong nowhere
because there’s more to life than picket fences
and small towns.