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In real life
Somebody loves me
In real life
Somebody needs me
In real life
Somebody loves me
In real life
Somebody needs me
In real life
Somebody loves me
Somebody needs me
In real life
Somebody wants me
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life...
"Heartlands"
If you take off just take all the time you need
The northern star is always where it needs to be
If you take off
Remember to save a seat for me
"Little Dreams"
"Just Maybe"
Just maybe
We're all that we got
And that's more than enough
To keep on dreaming
Just maybe
Then again maybe not
But a maybe's enough
To keep on believing
Just maybe
We're all that we got
And that's more than enough
To keep on dreaming
Just maybe
Then again maybe not
But a maybe's enough
To keep on believing
Are we dangerous
Are we medicine
Is it a little bit of both
Just maybe
We're all that we got
And that's more than enough
To keep on dreaming
Just maybe
Then again maybe not
But a maybe's enough
To keep on believing
In other words
I love you more than I can say
In other words
Can’t put it any other way
In other words
You’re my favorite cliché
I’ve ever heard
In other words
In other words
I love you more than I can say
In other words
Can’t put it any other way
In other words
You’re my favorite cliché
I’ve ever heard
In other words
In other words
I love you more than I can say
In other words
Can’t put it any other way
In other words
You’re my favorite cliché
I’ve ever heard
In other words
Writer(s): Morgan Kibby, Amanda Moore, Michael Anthony Viola, Taylor Goldsmith
"Four Moons"
Writer(s): Sam Farrar, Mandy Moore, Michael Anthony Viola, Taylor Goldsmith
"Little Victories"
"Heavy Lifting"
When the words don't come
You can read my mind
You still hear me
When I want to run
You're not far behind
You always find me
"Every Light"
Known unknowns
Screens and phones
Differences between a house and home
Dim the lights
Time for bed
Pick up what the day discarded
Doing things a bit half-hearted
All I want
Is what I have
I'm not mixing up the memories with the facts
Pour a drink
Close the door
Time is folding and unfolding
Filling up the glass I'm holding
Something to do with loneliness
Remind myself how lucky I am
Changes keep on changing
Into something to do with loneliness
Getting good at fooling myself
Its not so entertaining
But it's something to do with loneliness
I'm alive
In a different kind of way
The other side
From the moment we were bound
Turned around and
Found a way to be bit less guarded
Doing things more open hearted