Baby Pictures

[Verse]
I think in lyrics
I think in bad songs
I think and I think and I think all day long
I keep asking my love if she understands me
She says, "You know, I have to say that I don't."

[Chorus]
I envy my dad;
I envy my older brother
'cause he sings for himself
And my dad gets to retire

[Verse]
I got a text from Taylor titled 'Fun 4-chord song'
He's the only one who could sing 'Wagon Wheel' and make me sob
So, I sit on the couch wondering where I went wrong
Staring at my instruments collecting dust on the wall

[Verse]
I want to say things that matter
Actually, no
I just want to say anything at all
'cause when it most matters
It gets all stuck in my throat

[Chorus]
I envy my dad
I envy my oldest sister
'cause he found my mom
And Whitnеy has baby pictures

[Verse]
I walk in a curved line with my еyes closed
And I let my feet intuitively find the road
When I open back up I find I'm right in track
And I smile to myself
I laugh