Song About You

Sit on down, let me write a song about you
Let me be the first to tell you darling it's a sad tune
I know you're tired from last year's bad fumes
So I brought you daisies to remind you that it's past you

Play your cards, show me you know how to
Cause I've got a hand that's fine and I'm betting with or without you
Say those words that you never get around to
Cause you've been holding on to them from those around you

If I was the man lucky to hold your hand
I promise I could show you
What it means to give a damn
And be someone you can wait to come home to

Well you're too young to know he doesn't love you
Need a man you adore and trust to
Be there for everything with you
I won't pretend that I'm too much different
I've got something that you're missing
Well a heart that knows the difference
And just give me a second, please just listen

If I was the man lucky to hold your hand
I promise I could show you
What it means to give a damn
And be someone you can wait to come home to

If I was the man lucky to hold your hand
I promise I could show you
What it means to give a damn
And be someone you can wait to come home to

If I was the man lucky to hold your hand
I promise I could show you
What it means to give a damn
And be someone you can wait to come home to

If I was the man lucky to hold your hand
I promise I could show you
What it means to give a damn
And be someone you can wait to come home to