This is for my Roger Darling. Nothing more needs to be said except, I love you.
Here we are… Yes, here we are…
You’ve got the best of both worlds
You’re the kind of girl who can take down a man,
And lift him back up again
You are strong but you’re needy,
Humble but you’re greedy
Based on your body language,
your shouted cursive I’ve been reading
You’re style is quite selective,
though your mind is rather reckless
Well I guess it just suggests
that this is just what happiness is
[Chorus]
Hey, what a beautiful mess this is
It’s like picking up trash in dresses
Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write
Kind of turn themselves into knives
And don’t mind my nerve you can call it fiction
Cause I like being submerged in your contradictions dear
Cause here we are, here we are
Although you were biased I love your advice
Your comebacks they’re quick
And probably have to do with your insecurities
There’s no shame in being crazy,
Depending on how you take these
Words that paraphrasing this relationship we’re staging
[Chorus]
And it’s a beautiful mess, yes it is
It’s like, we are picking up trash in dresses
Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say
Kind of turn themselves into blades
And the kind and courteous is a life I’ve heard
But it’s nice to say that we played in the dirt
Cause here, here we are, Here we are
[x7]
Here we are
We’re still here
[Chorus]
And what a beautiful mess this is
It’s like taking a guess when the only answer is yes
And through timeless words in priceless pictures
We’ll fly like birds not of this earth
And tides they turn and hearts disfigure
But that’s no concern when we’re wounded together
And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts
But it’s nice today, oh the wait was so worth it
Beautiful voice. 🙂
Isn’t it though? So pure. His words so simple. But deep and meaningful. 😉
The words alone here are awesome.
They’re Jason’s, but I could swear they are my husband’s too.
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The words here are just amazing. More yes then no.
Most definitely. Thanks for the reblog honey.
Oh, Renee, I’m so happy that you and Roger honour each other. This is a lovely tribute to him.
He’s a good man for putting up with me. This song kinda sums it all up.
Awww that is so sweet…
Awwww thanks my dear man. ❤
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Beautiful song, but then I like a lot of what Jason Mraz does.
Yes my dear, I do too. He’s not only a great singer, but a great story teller too.
Awwwww 🙂
You’ve made me all warm and fuzzy this
morning 🙂 I might even buy The Hubster
a cupcake! 😉
Xx
Sounds yummy. Don’t forget to feed it to him. Slowly….. Giggle.
Ha ha ha!
Xx
Hey, it could be fun.
“picking up trash in dresses.” very interesting and meaningful analogy and image.
Scott
Honey, it ain’t easy being married to a free spirit like me. He’s had to clean up after my sorry ass more than once. Almost 24 years later, he’s still here. My Roger Darling needs to be sainted. 😉
Well, I think you underestimate yourself. He’s very lucky and he seems to know it.
I am glad you two are happy.
Don’t “saint” him; saints don’t have much fun.
Believe you me, we have too much fun!
I so appreciate your comments.
A beautiful mess, indeed.
Aren’t we all?