Billionaire

There are a million things that can keep a person up at night And when I close my eyes I go back in time when everything was fine And you're still here There are a million people who will never even know That sweet look on your face when you're bounding through the door The secret messages that you left behind For us to find If this feeling were currency I would be a billionaire Therе are a million pictures just living in your phone Thе history of your smile Everywhere you ever went is now living somewhere in a cloud Someone says your name I always turn around If this feeling were currency I would be a billionaire If this feeling were currency I would be a billionaire A billionaire Grief is love that makes sense Except for those of us still left To figure out what to do At night with all these thoughts of you Your perfect skin, your smiling eyes And I can see them in my mind How your kindness ricocheted through everyone If this feeling were currency I would be a billionaire If this feeling were currency I would be a billionaire If this feeling were currency I would be a billionaire If this feeling were currency I would be a billionaire If this feeling were currency Oh, I would be a billionaire If this feeling were currency I would be a billionaire