Look at us, 15 years in
We might not hold hands as much as we used to
And I've shown you my worst more than I care to admit
Look at us, morning by morning
You come up behind me while I'm making coffee
Put your hand on my shoulder, brush my cheek with your lips
I've seen sunsets that rival a box of Crayolas
More than 64 colors displayed on the evening sky
But you should know nothing
Nothing compares to loving you, to being loved by you
Look at us, in that silver frame
Tears in our eyes, and smiles on our faces
No clue what we're getting in to
But eager to begin
Look at us, and our 2 kids
Laughing around that dining room table
You built with those hands
I should reach out for more than I have been
I've stood in the ocean suddenly breathless
As wave upon wave reminds me I'm a grain of sand
But you should know nothing
Nothing compares to loving you, to being loved by you
I get dressed up, I go out, sing my songs for strangers
And sometimes I worry that I give them my best
When I wanna give you my best
You should know nothing
Nothing compares to loving you, to being loved by you
Nothing compares to loving you, to being loved by you
