The prettiest thing I ever did see
Was lightning from the top of a cloud
Moving through the dark a million miles an hour
With somewhere to be
So why does it seem like a picture
Hanging up on someone else′s wall?
Lately I just haven't been myself at all
It′s heavy on my mind
And I'm dreamin' again
Like I′ve always been
Way down low
I still know
That the prettiest thing I ever did see
Was dusty as the handle on the door
Rusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor
Looks like home to me
Now I′m dreamin' again
Like I′ve always been
Way down low
Thinkin' of the prettiest thing
Writer(s): Norah Jones, Lee Alexander, Richard Julian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
