Good to Me - Inara George

What’s so different

With the color of things

I feel the wind push the car,

And look at you again.

When you turn to me

And ask me what I think.

I nod and then I sing along

To all the songs you like.

There hasn’t been a time that I have wished I wasn’t

here with you with you.

Your eyes are good to me, oh they can see,

They can see what my mother sees.

They can see what my mother sees.

I fall asleep

Like some airplane crash

You drive a little more

So you don’t have to wake me up

I can dream

And I can worry

But then you say to me

I know you better than you think

There hasn’t been a time that I have wished I wasn’t here with you with you.

Your eyes are good to me, they can see, they can see what my mother sees.

They can see what my mother sees

Why have all the bombs been blasting in the air?

Do you know what our love can do?

Oh slowly, you know me, like a man should.

I’m so sunny

Everyday

So sunny

There hasn’t been a time that I have wished I wasn’t here with you with you.

Your eyes are good to me, they can see, they can see what my mother sees.

They can see what my mother sees