I found a new dig
I pull out my bag
With every trick
For any old brag
As you sit there and watch
I’m holding my sweat
I’ll get you to cheer for me I bet

If you knew a tad
Of who I would be
If you thought I’m rad
By just being me
I could fill up a book
The one on the shelf
The story of he who loved himself

If somewhere a man
In different time
He’s running around
He’s wringing his mind
You question his worth
Or label him wrong
Would you give him a chance and hear his song

The otherwhere world
Of sugar and spice
Been making a list
But you’re written thrice
To figure it out
Give all and a half
Mind if I sell my soul to make you laugh?

A house on a hill
A hill in the woods
A dream in my head
No worries or coulds
Can’t give it right now
When I take your hands
We’ll weather the storm for warmer lands

And then down the line
When we’re growing old
We’ll dance and we’ll sing
The stories I told
The fantasies far
The lies I made true
How I’d like to spin all my tales with you