Your Way

It’s kinda funny how we’re longing for somebody

Making misery a hobby

What a way to waste the time

I see somebody

Under California palm trees

And I hate to feel this envy

But I guess it’s not a crime

I hold on a little while till I

Feel better I

Keep my

Eyes open wide

Wide

But it’s kinda funny when the road’s a little bumpy

Makes me think that all the neighbor’s grass is way greener than mine

When I’m down I think back

Grandpa used to say

What’s meant to be will come your way

And if the sky turns to black

Just remember that rainbow’s coming after the rain

Just hold on a little while I’ll be

Right by your side

Keep your

Eyes open wide

Wide

And I’m up here everyday

Trying to keep you safe

What’s meant to be will come your way

Your way

Sometimes I stumble upon words that kinda humble me

I don’t think that the younger me would care about that stuff

She’d probably mumble that the other ones are trouble

And she never seemed to struggle 'cause she always felt enough

When I’m down I think back

Grandpa used to say

What’s meant to be will come your way

And if the sky turns to black

Just remember that rainbow’s coming after the rain

Just hold on a little while I’ll be

Right by your side

Keep your

Eyes open wide

Wide

And I’m up here everyday

Trying to keep you safe

What’s meant to be will come your way

Your way

What’s meant to be will come your way

Your way