205

Momma says you’ll find her accidentally,

scrolling through my phone,

all together on Christmas eve.

Strange being alone surrounded by family

Almost grabbed the bourbon but stopped myself

From that glassy wood floor reflecting neon for peace.

I found that blue eyed soul

sending paragraphs through the phone.

Knew i had to catch the first flight

To prove my own self wrong.

I’ve got cowboy boots, she’s got big city dreams,

But somehow in your eyes,

I’m the man you wanna see.

But momma was right,

your smile is Hollywood white,

Raised with stilettos and bottles from exotic vines.

We went to fancy dinners but loved under East Texas skies.

she makes me strong as an oak and tall as the pines.

It just couldn’t be accidentally,

'cause momma was right.

Standing in Senna with you in my arms,

just never felt so right, something id never know.

The miles between us won’t hold

what we can’t hide.

But momma was right,

your smile is Hollywood white,

Raised with stilettos and bottles from exotic vines.

We went to fancy dinners but loved under East Texas skies.

she makes me strong as an oak taller than oregon pines.

It couldn’t be accidentally,

'cause momma was right.

yeah, you’re the one that changed my mind,

I keep it logic, you claim our stars aligned

‘Cause what we’ve got ain't no accident,

it’s fates jokes way of the sweetest kind.

lets just blame it on az

and that room called 205

You said it ain't very clear

how we ended up here,

Yeah baby it is pretty crazy

that love can start with a like and that room we call 205.