All These Things

I'm a photograph, I’m a ticket, I'm alive
I'm a gentle breeze, sometimes I can be heavy
Like a heart can be-e-e
Like a heart can be-e-e

Oh, where do we go from here?
Oh, we can go anywhere
Oh, I feel like nothing
No, you’re everything to me
Oh, mama, this like desert
I will water you
I just want to feel better

Can I feel?
Can I feel?

Plant a seed in a shadowed room
Don't drown in the ocean of youth
There you are again in my sideview
Above all the thing I known to be true

You-ou-ou
You-ou-ou
You-ou-ou
You-ou-ou
You
Ooh
Ooh
You