Beautiful Girl
I'm out of words
To describe you
To describe you
Tell me a story of the life you wish you had
The grass is greener when you think you've had it bad
The smell of the suburbs
In our little home
Old friends and flavors
That are so new
I don't speak the language of
Cowboys and ranch
It's so quiet and lovely
It's lonely too
Tell me a story of the life you wish you had
The grass is greener when you think you've had it bad
The sound of the silence
The coffee is stronger
But I'm still so tired
The air is much cleaner
It's colder too
The story is over
The song plays on
Beautiful girl
I'm out of words
To describe you
To describe you
I'm out of words
I'm out of words
I'm out of
