My life is a grocery store line A “We’ll be just fine” Don’t know how we survive, but we do
My life is an early spring snow The last thread of hope That I just keep hanging on to
My life is pieces of paper that I’ll get back to later I’ll write you a story, how I ended up here Why the little things make us and how long it takes us To figure out what matters the most
My life is a two dollar beer Yeah, Friday nights here With friends that I’ve known since high school
My life is an order to go A rainy car ride back home And someone you love to lay next to
My life is pieces of paper that I’ll get back to later I’ll write you a story, how I ended up here And how the little things make us and how long it takes us To figure out what matters the most
Someday, well, I’ll look back and wonder Someday, it comes around a little quicker than they told you Asking “Did I do what I was suppose to”
In my life
Don’t know why the little things make us And sometimes it takes us Too damn long to figure what matters the most
My life is green grass through the snow A sweet reckless hope And baby I know what matters the most