Band Of Horses - I Go To The Barn Because I Like The

Well I'd like to think I'm the mess
You'd wear with pride,
Like some empty dress
On the bed
You've layed out for tonight.
Maybe I'll tell you sometime:
"You were right..."

Outside by your doorstep
In a worn out suit and tie
I'll wait for you to come down
Where you'll find me,
Where we'll shine...