On the days that I feel alone 

Or trapped in the place I call home 

I take an adventure out of my mind, and think of how lucky I am to call you mine. 

How you sing me Frank Sinatra at three A.M. 

How you always tell me how free I am. 

I think of the way your eyes light up when you see me, 

Or the things you call dreamy. 

And how lucky I am to call you mine. 

You make me feel like flying 

Even on the days I feel broken.

Whats life without love? 

A sad tired place without you is nowhere I want to be. 

So on the days I feel lifeless, 

I think of how your smile wrenches my heart, 

And the way your hands captivate me. 

Baby, 

I am so lucky to love you.