There goes my 4 AMs with all my friends and the sunrise And there goes my guitar dreams My fast machines, my Mary Jane buy And maybe I was wishing for the wrong things, the wrong things Maybe I was seeing things the wrong way, the wrong way Maybe you were everything I wanted this whole time It looks like so called perfect life There goes my aching head Who's that in my bed? What if I do moments? There goes my long rides home No one on the phone And nobody waiting Maybe I was wishing for the wrong things, the wrong things Maybe I was seeing things the wrong way, the wrong way Maybe you were everything I wanted this whole time It looks like so called perfect life Here comes not getting dressed Sunday morning stay in beds Turn off our phones Ignore our friends Even you Maybe I was wishing for the wrong things, the wrong things Maybe now I've finally found the right thing, the right thing Maybe you were everything I wanted this whole time It looks like so called perfect Maybe I was wishing for the wrong things, the wrong things Maybe now I finally found the right thing, the right thing Maybe you were everything I wanted this whole time It looks like so called perfect life Here comes my baby girl Got her momma's curls and a million hearts breaking