Текст песни The Way You do

Childish games And little names We had our things we had our ways Dinner dates Lazy Saturdays And how you kind of sang my name Inside jokes Our favorite shows The night we danced to that Coldplay song Long drives On winter nights But we stayed warm in the bitter cold So who do I tell all my stories to There’s no one, no one else who Knows me the way that you do They don’t know me the way that you do My family My insecurities The way I look when I fall asleep My secrets My longings When I felt lost you were home to me So who do I tell all my stories to There’s no one, no one else who Knows me the way that you do They don’t know me the way that you do They don’t know me the way that you do When I am lonely I hold our memories When I am lonely I hold our memories ’Cause who do I tell all my stories to There’s no one, no one else who Knows me the way that you do They don’t know me the way that you do They don’t know me the way that you do