Texty: Better Than Ezra. Hung The Moon.

They say you're off (a bit confused)
but when the day is done
i'll be with you
i like your eyes
they say you're true
the others whisper and lie

and you framed the sun
shot out the stars
you paled the sky
and hung the moon

they say "your loss"
that your mind's diseased
but when you finally won,
tell me who always believed

down way low
they never remember
down way low
down way low
you always remember
don't let the words you hear leave your head.

they say you're gone
that you left today
but if you change your mind
know i still feel the same way