15 Drafts by Matt Haughey Lyrics

Whenever she goes I stare at my phone
Thinking of something funny I could send her
She thinks I'm clever

And when we go out I get lost in the crowd
Then she looks at me all of a sudden I'm better
I've tried to tell her

I hope I one day get to see her in white
And I don't think that I could watch from the sidelines

I've planned out the words I'd say
Got 15 drafts with a hundred ways I love her, I love hеr
So I'm breathing slow and hold my tongue
When shе calls my phone she's found someone
And she's happy, as long as she's happy
Could she be happy with me

At the end of the night she walks by my side
She tells me I'm such a good friend and she loves me
Even still the words I'm so lovely
Oh I hope I one day get to see her in white
And I don't think that I could watch from the sidelines

I've planned out the words I'd say
Got 15 drafts with a hundred ways I love her, oh I love her
So I'm breathing slow and hold my tongue
When she calls my phone she's found someone
And she's happy, as long as she's happy
Could she be happy with me

You've always been the her in all my songs dear
I have feelings I've been scared to ever make clear
I'd rather be in love with you and find a way to hide the truth
Than miss the chance of losing you
Your smile brings a feeling so familiar
Like a super sky with flowers lying in silver
Some day when my walls are down
I'll raise my eyes from of the ground
And find the words I've never found

I've planned out the words I'd say
Got 15 drafts with a hundred ways I love you, I love you
So I'm breathing slow and hold my tongue
When you call my phone you've found someone
And you're happy, as long as you're happy