She’s a mess
At least that’s what she tells me
As beautiful as the sun kissed ocean in winter
Her heart as open too
I’m not looking for trouble
I’m not looking for anything
At least that’s what she tells me
All the time lying in my arms lying to herself
We both know
She knows
I know I know
She’s already in deep and she knows it
I’m a mess
I’m a difficult person to know
I can me hard to be around
At least that’s what she tells me
The moon moves the tides
The stars glow bright in the sky
and she climbs down like a dream
Into open arms and an open heart
This can’t be real
It can’t be anything good
I’m not looking for trouble
At least that’s what she tells me
All the while climbing down like a dream
Into my heart and soul
Leaving memories of beaches sand fresh under foot
I don’t need you
I want you
I want you to hold me, believe in me
At least that’s what she tells me
Waking next to her in mid-morning
I believe her
Because that’s what she tells me…