| It’s a long and lonesome road | 
| If you ain’t got nobody to hold | 
| So I fell in love with a girl | 
| And then I told her so | 
| She was drunk in a fountain | 
| Blowing bubbles at the stars and laughing | 
| And I thought it was childish | 
| But then I caught the joke | 
| It made me laugh | 
| And it made me sneeze like a common cold | 
| And I felt alive | 
| And I wanted her to know | 
| The maps of all faces told our tales | 
| Showed us where to go | 
| And sometimes you read one | 
| You already seem to know | 
| The story you’ve been wishing for | 
| And a face you want to see | 
| When you turn out the light | 
| When you drift off to sleep | 
| That’s a road you want to travel | 
| That’s the place you want to be | 
| And that is the girl in your dream | 
| Trouble comes and trouble goes | 
| But love is like the open road | 
| Roll down the window | 
| Breathe the air in | 
| And when the darkness starts to choke | 
| Love’s a light inside your throat | 
| To heal the hurt | 
| To keep the warmth in | 
| And so you read, and you dream and get nervous 'cause it seems | 
| Like the words start to blur over time | 
| But all things come and go | 
| It’s the way of the world | 
| It’s up to us to keep it alive | 
| And the breeze and the trees seem to whisper your name | 
| You make me feel like a kid | 
| You make me feel like a man | 
| You’re my everything and the bells still ring | 
| It’s a long and lonesome road | 
| If you ain’t got nobody to hold | 
| So if you really love someone | 
| Then you should let them know | 
| I was thinking about walking out | 
| But then I cut myself at the devils mouth | 
| I was foolish but we must break ourselves to grow | 
| You’re my ocean | 
| You’re my bolt | 
| My undertow | 
| You’re my woman | 
| Will you join me down this road? | 
| Trouble comes and trouble goes | 
| But love is like the open road | 
| Roll down the window | 
| Breathe the air in | 
| And when the darkness starts to choke | 
| Love’s a light inside your throat | 
| To heal the hurt | 
| To keep the warmth in | 
| Growing up and growing old | 
| Watch our stories unfold | 
| Like an atlas to places unknown | 
| An the point of it all is that | 
| We can’t be scared to fall | 
| Or to fly | 
| Or sink | 
| Or swim | 
| And the breeze and the trees seem to whisper your name | 
| You make me feel like a kid | 
| You make me feel like a man | 
| You’re my everything and the bells still ring | 
| Just remember that we? | 
| re loved in many different ways | 
| But I will fight for this | 
| I am here to stay | 
| You’re my everything and the bells still ring |