One, Two ... One

Well I racked my brain and I doubled back,
But I still got nothing.
Go ahead, get started, this’ll never last.
Not with the wind in your hair like that.
No no.

‘Cause I could never see how someone as soft and sweet as you could ever be with me.

We drove to Texas and we flew to Paris.
She wore sunglasses and bought postcards.
We saw the trees change, we saw a yeti
And we talked like children and did the math.

But I could never see how someone as soft and sweet as you could ever be with me.

But I could never see how someone as soft and sweet as you could ever be with me.