With The World

Well I've heard it said that the dreams in our heads

Are like storms at the end of May

Well, if that theory is true, then lovely girl, us - me and you

We've got a love story written in the rain

But suddenly, suddenly I become part of the scenery

And I don't blend well with the crowd that you're in

You say, "Boy, you're just a backup. Just a mouth to smear my lipstick upon."

Well girl, you're just a name I can drop to my friends.



I'm just a boy who's in love with a girl who's in love with the world.



If you won't believe in me, then I will be leaving you.



I'm just a boy who's in love with a girl who's in love with the world.



Love with the world.