The Story by Brandy Carlile

All of this lines across my face,

Tell you the story of who I am,

So many stories of where I've been,

And how I got to where I am.

But these stories don't mean anything,

When you've got no one to tell them to,

It's true.. I was made for you.

I climbed across the mountain tops,

Swam all across the ocean blue,

I crossed all the line and I broke all the rules,

But baby I broke them all for you.

Because even when I was flat broke,

You make me feel like a million bucks,

You do, and I was made for you..

You see the smile that's on my mouth,

Is hiding the words that don't come out,

And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed,

Theh don't know my head is a mess.

No they don't know who I really am,

And they don't know what I've been through,

But you do..

And I was made for YOU..