Listen To Townes

I always want her to love her momma and me
But to learn what love even is she's gotta see
How a Sharp stoned word can tear anyone apart
And how a gentle set of hands can mend a broken heart

But it's all in vain and void
If I’m not there to show her the world

If a picture is worth some words
And seeing is believing
So close you can almost taste it
And just a touch gives you the feeling
Then I fear that I won't hear her, for the record I’m spinning round
Rewrite the legacy left on a t-shirt
And always listen to Townes

Well I thought one chance was all I’d get
I spent so much damn time just making a mess I was shocked to my core when you came up
I thought man lucky me I just can’t get enough