Matt Casey songs
Pretty Bows Maureen Fichten and Matt Casey @2012
She ducked into the door outta the downpour
away from those black clouds
Shoes a wreck hair a mess mascara running down
Standing there was that guy from the coffee house
He shot her smile said we're stuck for awhile then he asked her out
'cause he knows
Life ain’t always nice and neat
You taste some sour you taste some sweet
You gotta take the thorns to get the rose whoa
blessings can be disguised
it’s not the label that makes the wine
Keep your heart open and it will show
The best things don't always come wrapped in pretty bows
up crooked steps past dusty windows and peeling paint
filled with doubt as she looked around but walked in anyway
imagine the kids in that yard where they would play
with a little love and a lotta work she knew this could be their place
Chorus
those days a blizzard keeps you in
or that detour takes you 'round a bend you've
never been around before
a big challenge becomes a chance
you start to dance when you didn't think
you could move anymore
Chorus
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