I've never been happy with anyone, like I am when I'm with you.

You never know how things are going to go. I think you hope that people are going to dig what you do and that you're going to get the chance to do it on a really comfortable level.

Nothing lasts forever but we always try, and I just can't help but wonder why we let it pass us by

To those people (who criticize me), get off your a** and make a record.

I get by on wishful thinking that when you come home you'll want to stay.

I close my eyes and it's so real and all at once I know just what I feel - And baby it's the kind of rush that terrifies.

His heart is kind and those big hands are soft. He speaks a language that can change what I believe.