This Is a Song

This is the sound of my voice in the morning, and this is the sound of my heart

Trying to warn me

Of all Iʼve got to win, of all Iʼve got to lose

Wrap your arm around me, wrap your arm around me, wrap your arm around

I need it to pull me down

Put my feet back on the…

This is a song that I never cared about

And this may be one of the weeds that I tear out

But today Iʼll let her be, Iʼll let her cover me

Sheʼll wrap her arm around me, wrap her arm around me,

Wrap her arms around, plant my feet in the ground, I need them to hold me

Wrap your arms around me, wrap your arms around me, wrap your arms around

Put my feet back on the ground

I need them to hold me.