Three words that became hard to say. I and love and you. What you were then, I am today. Look at the… — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
Make sure my mother knows the same. Always remember there was nothing worth sharing. Like the love that let us share our… — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
Okay so I was wrong about my reasons for us fallin out of love I want to fall back in. — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
I felt so sure of everything my love to you so well received and I just strutted around your town, knowing I… — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
I wonder which brother is better. Which one our parents loved the most. I sure did get in lots of trouble. They seemed to… — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
Ah Brooklyn Brooklyn take me in. Are you aware the shape I'm in? My hands they shake my head it spins. Ah Brooklyn Brooklyn take me in. — The Avett Brothers Copy Share
A tear fell from my father's eye. I wondered what my dad would say. He said, "I love you and I'm proud of you… — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
I know the things I said to you they were untender and untrue Id like to see those things undo. — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
Shame, boatloads of shame. Day after day, more of the same blame, please lift it off please take it off, please make it stop. — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
Three words that became hard to say. I and love and you. What you were then, I am today. Look at the things I… — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
Make sure my mother knows the same. Always remember there was nothing worth sharing. Like the love that let us share our name. Always… — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
The truth be known, the truth be told my heart was always fairly cold. Posing to be as warm as yours my way of… — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
Okay so I was wrong about my reasons for us fallin out of love I want to fall back in. — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
So if you could find it in your heart to give a man a second start I promise things wont end the same. — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
When I leave your arms. The things I think of. No need to get over alarmed. I'm coming home. — The Avett Brothers Copy Share Image
