If I could be the reason your hair's a mess
The bass drum beating way down deep in your chest
If I could be the voice on your radio
Then I could be your long ride home

If mine could be the name that changes yours
The wine in your glass, the swing on your porch
The dollar in your pocket and the peaceful in your sleep
Then I'd be what you mean to me

Standing here, watching you
Turning every head in this crowded room
The lights down low, dancing slow
Oh, if falling's how you feel and perfect's what you see
Then I'd be what you mean to me

If I could be the fire in your firefly
The cool in the rain, the spark in your eye
The answer to your prayer and the faith that sets you free
Then I'd be what you mean to me

Standing here, watching you
Turning every head in this crowded room
The lights down low, dancing slow
Oh, if falling's how you feel and perfect's what you see
Then I'd be what you mean to me

Oh, all of this talkin' makes you laugh
But I've gotta let you know just how I feel in me while I'm

Standing here, watching you
Turning every head in this crowded room
The lights down low, dancing slow
Oh, if falling's how you feel and perfect's what you see
Then I'd be what you mean to me
Yeah, if falling's how you feel and perfect's what you see
Then I'd be what you mean to me
What you mean to me