Lyrics

Laying in a bed above the street lights
The passing cars keep you up at night
This apartments not the end of the journey
Its the start of a lifelong ride

We both know that's money's not important
What matters are the smallest little things
I know that you'd marry me this summer
If I only had enough to buy a ring

We’re dreaming of something close to happy
Scraping by anyway we can
Hoping our somedays turn into tomorrows
Like mice and men who make
Best Laid Plans

Some days just seem to drag on
Other days you can’t find the time
But you play the cards you’ve been given
And hope to hell that everything’ll turn out right

Loss is just another part of living
And courage ain’t got nothing without fear
We might walk through hell together
But it’ll always feel like heaven when you’re near

We’re dreaming of something close to happy
Scraping by anyway we can
Hoping our somedays turn into tomorrows
Like mice and men who make
Best Laid Plans