Baby
I've got a ring finger with an non-existent headlight
I don't hear no bells, no whistles
Still ducking and weaving through this life
And I don't know why But hearing my music just makes me wanna try
Even though sometimes I end up crying myself to sleep
Maybe it's because I wanna prove your parents wrong
They go crazy about the tiny details, man
Baby,
I love you You bring out the best of all my intentions
And how I feel I don't wanna be nowhere but here
