It's the little things
Like the games we play
On the kitchen floor, or
The way you say my name
It's the lemonade
That's you bring to me
When I'm still in bed
Dreaming
I'm no king
I'm no hero
I'm just trying to be near you
If I could fly
If I had more
I'd still be knocking at our door
Knocking at our door
It's the memories
Like the ones we made
In Calexico
On the side of the road
It's the times we shared
When we really cared
Under the sun
Under the sun
I'm no king
I'm no hero
I'm just trying to be near you
If I could fly
If I had more
I'd still be knocking at our door
Knocking at our door
I'm no king
I'm no hero
I'm just trying to be near you
If I could fly
If I had more
I'd still be knocking at our door
Knocking at our door