A little rough around the edges A little faded gotta couple stains Kinda been to hell and back
Kinda been through everything
Got a story, got a past A few things don't make me proud Mostly I'm an open book Most who pick it up put it right back down But not you, you stuck around
No one's ever known me like you know me And still showed me love, the way you show me You read between the lines and through the gray You give me grace on every page Pick any sin, baby, pick a vice If you walked away I wouldn't ask why You coulda been like all the others But baby you looked past the cover
If I could write it all again If I could go back to the start I wouldn't scratch a word of it Cuz it got me here right where you are And baby you're my favorite part
No one's ever known me like you know me And still showed me love, the way you show me You read between the lines and through the gray You give me grace on every page Pick any sin, baby, pick a vice If you walked away I wouldn't ask why You coulda been like all the others But baby you looked past the cover The cover
A little rough around the edges Little faded, got a couple stains Kinda been to hell and back Kinda been through everything
No one's ever known me like you know me And still showed me love, the way you show me You read between the lines and through the gray You give me grace through everything Pick any sin, baby pick a vice If you walked away I wouldn't ask why You coulda been like all the others But baby you looked past the cover You looked past the coverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
