Planet Houston

I didn't think you'd show

Your name was at the door

Now you're sitting next to me

I'm staring at the floor

You lean into my ear

My face is turning red

We talk about The Lemonheads

I stop to catch my breath

A Wednesday in September

A nearly perfect night

The kind of night when things that never

Happen actually might

The lights were turned down low

Was time for us to play

I could spot your silhouette

Outlined from the stage

You walked up to say goodbye

Smiled and shook my hand

Then disappeared into the crowd

Did it even happen?

A Wednesday in September

A nearly perfect night

The kind of night when things that never

Happen actually might

For once, I wasn't scared

To ask for what I want

How surprised was I to find out

It was just the start

Of bigger adventures

Than I ever thought that I would see

For worse or for better

I am who I'm brave enough to be