Fresh Air

Oh-oh, whoa, whoa, whoa

Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh

Searchin' through my mind for the perfect photo

Nothin' on my mind when I'm in the moment

Loving you feels kinder, I am the wiser

Fresh air and nothing to fight for

But who are you when no-one else around you

And it's all on you to sit and face the music

I'm a fool for you

If you could only see you in the way I do

The way I do

It's you

It's you, whoa

It's you

My love letter to you, you, you

Baby, what's the point of all that self-deprecation? (For real)

Chasin' your tail like it look tasty

Do I got' say it again? You were always my favorite

Like a lullaby and I am your baby

But who are you when no-one else around you

And it's all on you to sit and face the music

I'm a fool for you

If you could only see you in the way I do

The way I do

It's you

It's you, whoa

It's you

My love letter to you, you, you

Ah ah-ah ah ah ah ah ah ah (My love letter to you)

Ah ah-ah ah ah ah ah ah ah (My love letter to you)

Ah ah-ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Letter to you, whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh

It's you

It's you, whoa

It's you

My love letter to you, you, you

Ah ah-ah ah ah ah ah ah ah (Love letter to you)

Ah ah-ah ah ah ah ah ah ah (My love letter to you)

Ah ah-ah ah ah ah ah ah ah (If you would read it, it's addressed to you)

Letter to you, whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh

You should really open it 'cause

I was really saying some important things there

And I feel like you don't be listening to me

Sincerely, your friend Kez