More With You

I'm a piano out of tune
I'm a poorly strung guitar
I tend to be the one to sing the sad song at the bar
I'm a joke lost in the ebb and flow of conversation
I'm a weekend trip that's nothing like your dream vacation

But I feel like more with you
I feel like more with you

Ooh woah

Woah oh woah oh oh oh
Woah oh woah oh oh oh

A sculpture tucked away at the back of the gallery
A glass half empty always felt like home to me
And what I seem to lack I just can't seem to fake
The judges all agree I don't have the Magic that it takes

But I feel like more with you
I feel like more with you

Woah oh woah oh oh oh
Woah oh woah oh oh oh

I feel like, I feel like, I feel like, I feel like,
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like, I feel like
I've always been the middle of the road
Halfway up the mountain was as far as I would go
Far as I would go, far as I would go, far as I would go
Was ready to surrender when the going was too rough
Determined that to be myself was to never be enough
But I feel like more with you
I feel like, I feel like
I feel like more with you
I feel like, I feel like
I feel like, I feel like

Woah oh woah oh oh oh