You know me
I'm a bit of a mess
But I'm glad you're still here
And could care less

At the end
Of the days that we spend
I'm so lucky to call
You my best friend while

Sitting and imagining sunsets

Lighting gives us a moment to savor at last
A situation appearing in stained glass

You've known me
At my worst and my best
So I'm glad you're still here
Regardless

At the end
Of the days that we spend
I'm so lucky to call
You my best friend while

Sitting and imagining sunsets
Lighting gives us a moment to savor at last
Our situation appearing in stained glass
As we wait for the sun to come and pass

You know me
I'm a bit of a mess
But I'm glad you're still here
And could care less

Sitting and imagining sunsets