Shane Milburn - "Count the Ways" |
I find I crave a life thats simple But not insignificant or small You help me see the joy in the tiniest of things And through it all, through it all For all the times that Ive forgotten Or I just did not understand When I was wrong so wrong and you knew better Still, you held my hand I could try to count the ways you make me special every day But I would always count too few And if I grow wrinkled and old, as long as I have you to hold My time will come too soon Because when I breathe is when I love is when I fall You make me feel like no one else could ever do You make me feel like no one else could ever do Because when I breathe is when I love is when I fall So if I forget to tell you, that your love makes me strong Take me out and hold me to the fire Because all along I could try to count the ways you make me special every day But I would always count too few And if I grow wrinkled and old, as long as I have you to hold My time will come too soon |