one of those people

It's you I love when your cheek

Is pressed next to mine on the pillow on my side

And your cupped hands held so close

To your face

You are not speaking much and it's so early

If I was one of those people

Catch you at your best before everyone arrives

You are a gift to me

If I was one of those people

I'd wake with the dawn and walk through the morning light

Your little red boots and blue overalls

How you liked to say over and over and over and over and over and over

The names you know

It's a constant reassurance

It's a constant reaffirmation

If I was one of those people

I'd wake with the dawn and walk through the morning light