I might have been a singer
Who sailed around the world
A gambler who wins millions
And spent it all on girls
I might have been a poet
Who walked upon the moon
A scientist who would tell the world
I discovered something new
I might have loved a king
Been the one to enter war
A criminal who drinks champagne
And never could be caught
But among your books
Among your clothes
Among the noise and fuss
I've let it go
I can't stop and catch my breath
And look no further, for happiness
And I will not turn again
Cause my heart, has found it's home
Everyone I'll never meet
And the friends I wont now make
The adventures that they could have been
And the risks I'll never take
But among your books
Among your clothes
Among your noise and fuss
I've let it go
I can't stop and catch my breath
And look no further, for happiness
And I will not turn again
Cause my heart, has found it's home
Writer(s): Rollo Armstrong, Dido Armstrong, Jon Brion
Copyright: You Can T Take It With You Music, Downtown Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music Ltd., Some Kind Of Music LLC O.B.O. You Can'T Take It With You, Universal Music Publishing Mgb Ltd.
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