Texty: Garth Brooks. Sevens. You Move Me.

This is how it seems to me
Life is only therapy
Real expensive
And no guarantees

So I lie here on the couch
With my heart hanging out
Frozen solid with fear
Like a rock in the ground

Whoa, but you move me
You give me courage, I didn't know I had
You move me
Now I can't go with you and stay where I am
So you move me

This is how love was to me
I could look and not see
Going through the emotions
Not knowing what they mean

And it scares me so much
That I just wouldn't budge, no no no
I might have stayed there forever
If not for your touch

Whoa, but you move me
Out of myself and into the fire
You move me
Now I'm burning with love and with hope and desire
How you move me

You go whistlin' in the dark
Making light of this, making light of this
And I follow with my heart, laughing all the way

Whoa, 'cause you move me
You give me dancing and you make me sing
You move me
Now I'm taking delight in every little thing
How you move me

Whoa, you move me
Whoa, you move me
Whoa, you move me
Whoa