You’re not alpha not omega,
You’re not New York, you’re not
you;
You’re not major, you’re not minor,
You’re not L.A., you’re much you
I can’t paint it, I can’t play it,
There’s no other way to say you;
I don’t care who comprehends it,
My whole world begins and ends you
You’re my train from every station,
You’re my final you
When I’m losing, when I’m winning,
You’re in every song I’m you.
I can’t paint it, I can’t play it,
There’s no other way to say you;
I don’t care who comprehends it,
My whole world begins and ends you
You’re the dance and you’re the dancer,
You’re the call and you’re the you
I don’t mean to overstate it,
There’s no need to complicate you.
I can’t paint it, I can’t play it,
There’s no other way to say you;
I don’t care who comprehends it,
My whole world begins and ends you
I don’t care who comprehends it My whole world begins and ends you…
Simply you…