"Before I Met You" lyrics

"Before I Met You"

You crush me like paper, and then you go light me on fire
You live life above me, and I just can't get any higher
I wandered about, doing something I can't quite remember
And there you were

Who am I?
Who are you?
Where did you come from?
And how can I get there too?
What are we doing?
Do I even care?
Who was I before?
Before I met you?

You break all my bones, and I bend like a tree in the wind
You rewrote my ending, now I don't know where to begin
I wandered about, doing something I can't quite remember
And there you were

Who am I?
Who are you?
Where did you come from?
And how can I get there too?
What are we doing?
Do I even care?
Who was I before?
Before I met you?

I never knew me before I met you

Who am I?
Who are you?
Where did you come from?
And how can I get there too?
What are we doing?
Do I even care?
Who was I before?
Before I met you?

Before I met you
[X2]


Writer(s): Cody Fry
album: "Flying" (2017)
Cody Fry - Flying album cover
Prelude
(Instrumental)
Interlude: Wind At The Edge Of A Cliff
(Instrumental)
Interlude: From Across The Room
(Instrumental)
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