The first song that I learned on my Fender acoustic
Colbie Caillat, holy shit this is music
I made it, I made something good with my hands
My teacher said, "Olivia yes, you're doing it"
Now she is dead
My birthday's this week
I wonder if either of us are proud of me
Everything got all f*cked up after college
Shut up, I know that this isn't forever
I love you just for trying
I love you just for trying
Florida you're beautiful, that's what I'll do
Move in with granna and eat tuna salad
Granna she loves me, yeah I know she has to
But I think she likes me, like really enjoys me
I love to be liked
I love to be heard
It's my drug of choice, the gateway was the Fender
Oh, you sweet baby don't take things so far
Nothing is just one thing or the other
I love you just for trying
I love you just for trying