| I’ll be the book that’s always open |
| Two beers in and still i’m hoping |
| I’ve never met someone like you |
| I heard the whispers in the air |
| I’ll stay faithful I don’t care |
| Draw me closer and you see right through |
| Playing tricks on my own mind |
| Those shooting stars are only airplane lights |
| This happens all the time |
| You’re standing there without a doubt |
| And I’m a ragdoll with my insides hanging out |
| I’m toeing all the lines |
| This happens all the time |
| Staring up at saturn and I need to close my eyes |
| Recognizing patterns of a woman full of pride |
| And I only care what happens to the people in my life |
| Can I be a mother |
| I may never be a wife |
| I am the book that’s always open |
| Two beers in left here hoping |
| I’ve never met someone like you |
| You fill the space before my eyes |
| My mouth hangs open but I’m not surprised |
| It’s time you’ve always traveled through |
| Tell me to take what I can give |
| Some promise or a cut right through the skin |
| What more are you offering? |
| A casket or a wedding vow |
| I’ll take it all but need it all right now |
| Right now |