[Intro: Andy Mineo]
There are so many things that I don't understand
Like why am I so lost if I have a captain?
I'm tossed back and forth by deceitful winds
And if it all falls, look within
I've been breaking hearts way too long
I did this from the start, now I'm all alone
So focus on the heart if you want a home
I can't settle for that cardboard box no more
[Verse 1: Andy Mineo]
Early Christmas morning at the table with my momma
Steam's coming off the coffee, we talking about the father
These are the conversations I cherish and I hold on to
She asked me, "Is there a girl in your life that you're fond of?"
Well, not yet, feels like I'm looking for the Lochness
I ain't even really got a prospect
I don't think I found what I want yet
But let me be blunt, no pothead
I'm going through a process to stop seeing women as objects
Cause the meaning of marriage is not sex
It's so much more, this ain't no beauty contest
When you play that game then somebody's always got next
If charm is deceiving and beauty's vain, then I bet
The standards that we judge most people with are nonsense
I put too much emphasis on my preferences
Dang, I'm feeling shallow just addressing this
Cause God loves me in spite of how much a mess I am is
And I'm writing off shorties whose bodies is less impressive like, dang
There are so many things that I don't understand
Like why am I so lost if I have a captain?
I'm tossed back and forth by deceitful winds
And if it all falls, look within
I've been breaking hearts way too long
I did this from the start, now I'm all alone
So focus on the heart if you want a home
I can't settle for that cardboard box no more
[Verse 1: Andy Mineo]
Early Christmas morning at the table with my momma
Steam's coming off the coffee, we talking about the father
These are the conversations I cherish and I hold on to
She asked me, "Is there a girl in your life that you're fond of?"
Well, not yet, feels like I'm looking for the Lochness
I ain't even really got a prospect
I don't think I found what I want yet
But let me be blunt, no pothead
I'm going through a process to stop seeing women as objects
Cause the meaning of marriage is not sex
It's so much more, this ain't no beauty contest
When you play that game then somebody's always got next
If charm is deceiving and beauty's vain, then I bet
The standards that we judge most people with are nonsense
I put too much emphasis on my preferences
Dang, I'm feeling shallow just addressing this
Cause God loves me in spite of how much a mess I am is
And I'm writing off shorties whose bodies is less impressive like, dang
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