She's wearing my shirt like a queen wears a golden crown
She sings to the sky as she drives with her windows down
She loves all her friends and she said, "You should come hang out"
To dream next to you now is all I can think about
Oh, after you, there's only God
No higher mountains, no brighter star
No softer hands to catch my fall
'Cause after you, only God
We walk in the forest and listen to the trees talk
We lay in the sun, feel the breeze on the wooden dock
Reminisce about the trip where we walked the streets of Spain
This love is a garden of color from the pain
'Cause after you, only God
No higher mountains, no brighter star
No softer hands to catch my fall
'Cause after you, only God
Ooh
Ooh
To dream next to you is all I can think about
To dream next to you is all I can think about
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