Next to Me sing and play along

Something 'bout the way that you walked into my living room,

casually and confident, looking at the mess I am,

but still you,

still you want me.

Stress lines and cigarettes, politics and deficits,

late bills and ov'rages, screaming and hollering,

but still you,

still you want me.

Oh, I always let you down.

You're shattered on the ground, but still I find you there next to me.

And, oh, the stupid things I do.

I'm far from good, it's true,

but still I find you next to me.

There's something 'bout the way that you always see the pretty view,

overlook the mud and mess, always looking effortless,

and still you,

still you want me.

I got no innocence;

faith i ain't no privilege.

I am a deck of cards;

vice or a game of hearts,

and still you,

still you want me.

Oh, I always let you down.

You're shattered on the ground, but still I find you there next to me.

And, oh, the stupid things I do.

I'm far from good, it's true,

but still I find you next to me.

There's So, thank you

for taking a chance on me.

I know it isn't easy,

but I hope to be worth it.

So, thank you

for taking a chance on me.

I know it isn't easy,

but I hope to be worth it.

So, worth it.

(Oh.) me.