She's a good girl

Dear Jesus, here's a letter I wrote

Well I don't know where we're going, but we will get there alive

I like to be original, to stand out from a crowd

Your sweet love divine

Early on it was easy, and we would build our home

What happened 20 years ago...?

Every time I look at you, I wonder where I'd be

We could count all the seasons...

Here's to the teacher in class...