Texty: Letter Kills. I'll Be Fine.

it was a long night on the phone
short-thought promises of never being alone
for a long time we weren't there
but little did we know
the good times that we share

and i hope you never compromise
the things i see when i
i look into your eyes
it's the same look at you
when i notice you
you notice that i smile

cause i'll feel better
when i'm swinging on the porch
and i'll feel better
when the arms i meet are yours

well i just wanna thank you
for being you
and putting up with me

cause i know you didn't have to
but you're always there to be mine

and i hope you never compromise
the things i see when i
i look into your eyes


it's the same look at you
when i notice you
you notice that i smile

cause i'll feel better
when i'm swinging on the porch
and i'll feel better
when the arms i meet are yours

and i'll feel better
when i'm swinging on the porch
and i'll feel better
when the arms i meet are yours

i know you said i could be back there
i never promised we could be back there
swinging on the porch

i never said we could be back there
so now you say we could be back there
the arms i meet are yours