Yours Too Songtext
von Clover County

I want the finer things in life
Big black cars and vintage wines
And I wanna know you′re along for the ride
The whole ride
I wanna frame everything we do in black and white and sepia hue
And I wanna hang em up in the halls
Of a home that's all mine and yours too

I want baseball caps and sunglasses on Sunday afternoon
I wanna walk around like everybody knows us
But we don′t want them to
But we want them to
We want them to
Yeah we want them to

I'm sorry if I said something that sounded like the truth
Is every step I take taking one away from you
I wanna hang the stars if you're gonna hang the moon
I wanna be a lot of things but I wanna be
Yours too


You keep me grounded when I′m flying
Keep me honest when I′m lying
To myself when I get blinded by
By what's inside my mind
I wanna take the pain from you
Bottle it up and put it use
Make something good from nothing new
Coming from me
Coming from you
Coming from you

I′m sorry if I said something that sounded like the truth
Is every step I take taking one away from you
I wanna hang the stars if you're gonna hang the moon
I wanna be a lot of things but I wanna be
Yours

Passenger seat or the drivers side
I′ll let you pick which one feels right
Talk it out a couple miles
We can pull off on the shoulder
They got rest stops for a reason
Pick up something to believe in
One day I'll practice what I′m preachin


I'm sorry if I said something that sounded like the truth
Is every step I take taking one away from you
I wanna hang the stars if you're gonna hang the moon
I wanna be a lot of things but I wanna be
Yours too
Yours too
Yours too
Yours Too