There are days. I wake up and I pinch myself. You're with me, not someone else. And I'm scared, yeah, I'm still scared. That it's all a dream. 'Cause you still look perfect as days go by. Even the wor
Chorus. When mama said that it was okay. Mama said that it was quite alright. Our kind of people had a bed for the night. And it was okay. Mama told us we were good kids. And daddy told us never liste
Once I was seven years old my mama told me go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely. Once I was seven years old it was a big big world but we thought we were bigger pushing each other to the
So much for supposed-to-be's. Girl, I wish you luck getting over me. And supposedly. You're with him, but wish you were holding me. You wish you were holding me. Isn't it, isn't it something. Whenever
So much for supposed-to-be's. Girl, I wish you luck getting over me. And supposedly. You're with him, but wish you were holding me. You wish you were holding me. Isn't it, isn't it something. Whenever