White Picket Fences

It ain't like I don't
Know who you are
Years we grew like
Weeds and drifted
From who we thought
We were

And it ain't like I don't
Know where you've
Been
Though I do believe
That miles apart
We both get to wondering
Now and then

And it ain't like we're
Strangers in the night
Spent many of nights
Wandering
But we're together when
It became light

Flowers spring from
Knotted roots
Lies form from ugly
Truths
I see not only with my eyes
But all my other senses
And block with
White picket fences

La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la

It ain't like I spent
Two years alone
Though when I see
You know I get
Homesick for our home
And it ain't like I
Fabricated our past
But when you look
You see right through
My God
I can't even look at you

And it ain't like you
Don't know who I am
So why you choose
To pretend you hadn't
Already figured me out
Maybe it's the doubt

Flowers spring from
Knotted roots
Lies form from ugly
Truths
I see not only with my eyes
But all my other senses
And block with
White picket fences

La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la

Flowers spring from
Knotted roots
Lies form from ugly
Truths
I see not only with my eyes
But all my other senses
And block with
White picket fences

La la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la la