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