Well, I'd like to think I'm the mess
You'd wear, with pride
Like some empty dress on the bed
You've layed out for tonight
Maybe I'll tell you sometime

Time... Sometime

And you were right, right
You were right

Outside by your doorstep
In a worn out suit and tie
I'll wait
For you to come down
Where you'll find me
Where we'll shine

Outside by your doorstep
In a worn out suit and tie
I'll wait
For you to come down
Where you'll find me
Where we'll shine

Outside by your doorstep
In a worn out suit and tie
I'll wait
For you to come down
Where you'll find me
Where we'll shine

Composição: Band of Horses / Mat Brooke