V1:
A simple turn of phrase
Though it sounds cliché
It's the best way to boil down
The way you touch my heart
When you're in my arms
I lose all the words I want to say
But if you ever start to wonder
About the thoughts on my brain
Pre-Chorus:
When I say I love you more
I mean
Chorus:
I love you more than the blue in the sky
Love you more than a Sunday drive
More than wheels up on a long distance flight
I love you more than a warm summer day
Love you more than the smell of fresh rain
More than a fishing boat out on the bay
I love you more than anything I've loved before
Ohhh, ohhh, I love you, I love you more
V2:
There are a lot of things on my heart
Love my truck out in the yard
Love a night out with the boys
And white sand between my toes
Love the drive to my old summer town
But when I turn and look at you
Those things lose all their value
Cuz they don't even compare to...
Pre-Chorus:
When I say I love you more
I mean
Chorus:
I love you more than the blue in the sky
Love you more than a Sunday drive
More than wheels up on a long distance flight
I love you more than a warm summer day
Love you more than the smell of fresh rain
More than a fishing boat out on the bay
I love you more than anything I've loved before
Ohhh, ohhh, I love you, I love you more