How do I put him into words?
How does he fit inside a song?
I do not know the answer to anything
But I know I need to love him
How do I win a wild heart?
How would I ever live with myself?
Why do we women love these wild things
When I know he'll never change
He always loses his damn phone
North Carolina points him home
Boy of the mountain green when he comes back to me
With pine and camp smoke in his hair
How do I give this pain a name?
Watching him give himself away
He has made Tennessee somewhat of a home for me
And I know it'll never change