More With You

I'm a piano out of tune I'm a poorly strung guitar I tend to be the one to sing the sad song at the bar I'm a joke lost in the ebb and flow of conversation I'm a weekend trip that's nothing like your dream vacation But I feel like more with you I feel like more with you Ooh woah Woah oh woah oh oh oh Woah oh woah oh oh oh A sculpture tucked away at the back of the gallery A glass half empty always felt like home to me And what I seem to lack I just can't seem to fake The judges all agree I don't have the Magic that it takes But I feel like more with you I feel like more with you Woah oh woah oh oh oh Woah oh woah oh oh oh I feel like, I feel like, I feel like, I feel like, I feel like, I feel like, I feel like, I feel like I've always been the middle of the road Halfway up the mountain was as far as I would go Far as I would go, far as I would go, far as I would go Was ready to surrender when the going was too rough Determined that to be myself was to never be enough But I feel like more with you I feel like, I feel like I feel like more with you I feel like, I feel like I feel like, I feel like Woah oh woah oh oh oh