Bright just like the stars above me,
Proud just like my mother planned it,
Short on all the things I don't want
Full of love and longing.
Take me by the hand and tell me
You would take me anywhere.
Still, cause I don't want to move a thing,
And all the things I don't want they're full
Of love and longing
Take me by the hand and tell me
You would take me anywhere.
And it goes,
And it goes,
You,
You say you don't see any part of me
To love in all this mess
And I know you take the good