Songs by: Wood

Song: Stay You
By: Wood

I love the way you speak, And I love the way you swear, I love the way you walk in with your head held in the air. I love the way your words move, I love the way you drive, I love the way your scared of people, Scared to be alive. Stay, yeah yeah yeah, stay you oooh, And that's the toughest thing to do. And I love the way you dress up on Saturday night, I love the you never speak until it feels just right, I love the way you spend all your money on yourself, I love the way you answer your phone, pretend your someone else. Stay, yeah yeah yeah, stay you oooh, And that's the toughest thing to do. Stay, yeah yeah yeah, stay you oooh, And that's the toughest thing to do. Now I don't wanna talk about the things you overcame, By dragging out th past, put you through it all again, I've got the greatest admiration for they way you got through it, Could not ask nobody else to do better than you do it. Stay, yeah yeah yeah, stay you oooh, That's the thoughest thing to do. Stay, yeah yeah yeah, stay you oooh, Now that's the toughest thing to do.