All of these lines across my face tell you the story of who I amSo many stories of where I've been and how I got to where I amBut these stories don't mean anything when you've got no one to tell them toIt's true, I was made for youI climbed across the mountaintopsI swam across the oceanI swam across the oceanI swam blueI crossed the lines and I broke all the rulesBut baby, I wrote them all for youOh, because even when I was flat brokeYou made me feel like a million bucksYou doAnd I was made for youYou see the smile that's on my mouthIt's hiding the words that don't come outAnd all of my friends who think that I am blessedThey don't know my head is a messBut these stories don't mean anythingThey don't know my head is a messWhen you've got no one to tell them toLike you doI was made for you