Well, this is just a simple song, To say what you done. I told you 'bout all those fears, And away they did run. You sure must be strong, And you feel like an ocean being warmed by the sun. When I was just nine years old, I swear that I dreamt, Your face on a football field, And a kiss that I kept, Under my vest. Apart from everything, But the heart in my chest. I know that things can really get rough, When you go it alone. Don't go thinking you gotta be tough, To play like a stone. Could be there's nothing else in our lives so critical, As this little home. My life in an upturned boat, Marooned on a cliff. You brought me a great big flood, And you gave me a lift. Girl, what a gift. Will you tell me with your tongue, And your breath was in my lungs, And we float over the rift. I know that things can really get rough, When you go it alone. Don't go thinking you gotta be tough, To play like a stone. Could be there's nothing else in our lives so critical, As this little home. Well, this would be a simple song, To say what you done. I told you 'bout all those fears, And away they did run. You sure must be strong, And you feel like an ocean being warm by the sun. Remember walking a mile to your house, Aglow in the dark? I made a fumbling play for your heart, And the act struck a spark. You wore a charm on the chain that I stole, Especial for you. Love's such a delicate thing that we do, With nothing to prove, Which I never knew.