Oh, Ms. Law, I see you on the plane
You're Michigan-bound and I know your heart's the same way
Your hairtie on my wrist and I hear your name
So take my hand and baby don't look back'
Cause distance causes so much pain
I know I contradict but you I choose
Cause (John) Calvin has nothin' on the freedom love can bloom
I'd fight for you, I know you'd do the same
So if this is war, I'll take up my sword, this is war I'll take up my sword
And oh, how I wish you were in the seat beside me
You only know who invades my dreams at night
Grandfather never acquainted himself but he knocks when you're around
And that's okay
'Cause I'd rather make my own trails
Than stumble down the concrete
I'd rather make my own own trails
Than stumble down your concrete
I'd rather make my own trails
Than wander down your concrete