This is how I made it up
I wore your blush as my cover up
This is how I painted ya
When ya gave me the brush I noticed you had enough
Low, I'll find ya - slow
Low, I'll find ya - slow
Never know what you're gonna do
I wait to say I still love you
Never know if you're gonna say it too
In ways that I can hear you
This is how I made it up
I climbed the life you fell from This is how I made it out
I kissed the ground you walked upon
And took the sand you made from rock
Never know what you're gonna do
I wait to say I still love you
Never know if you're gonna say it too
In ways that I can hear you
(It would really be nice to tell you that I made it up and out
But the truth is I made up how I made it up
So I hope you made it up, too)
Lo, I'll find ya - slow
Lo, I'll find ya -
Slow, on every road I found you on
This is how I made it up -believin' in perfect love -believin', imperfect love