Baby Grand

Make a list of everyone you knew

And tell me all the ones that you held onto

It's the colors I want to pursue

All the lights and the shades of blue

When the words have been misconstrued

Cause they're from different points of view

You could be the pen, I could be the map

Draw me crooked lines off the beaten path

Or I could follow hums and familiar laughs

Maybe other songs from the photograph

Give me one more night and I promise

Give me one more night and I'm sure

Give me one more night and a different life

We could be how we knew we were

How we were

So give me the old helping hand

And play me a song, baby grand

Leave a mark where you stand

It's my wish, my demand

You could be the pen, I could be the map

Draw me crooked lines off the beaten path

Or I could follow hums and familiar laughs

Maybe other songs from the photograph

Give me one more night and I promise

Give me one more night and I'm sure

Give me one more night and a different life

We could be how we knew we were

Give me one more night and I promise

Give me one more night and I'm sure

Give me one more night and a different life

I could wake up next to her

I miss you playing me something good

The chipping keys and the cherry wood

You could be the pen, I could be the map

Draw me crooked lines off the beaten path

Or I could follow hums and familiar laughs

Anything to get us back

Give me one more night and I promise

Give me one more night and I'm sure

Give me one more night and a different life

We could be how we knew we were

Give me one more night and I promise

Give me one more night and I'm sure

Give me one more night and a different life

I could wake up next to her

Next to her