teach me
ballerini, kelsea
i caught you from the corner of my eye
a couple weeks ago when you walked by
and all of your friends say you're a real good guy
i don't know where you call home
where you're going or coming from
whether you stay or whether you run
i might know where you belong
i wanna learn every little thing
from your mother's name to what you believe
i've heard you loved once before
you took the lock off the door
maybe she made you never wanna love anymore
i wanna learn every little thing
from your mother's name to what you believe
there's nothing too big or too small
'cause i wanna learn every little thing
from your mother's name to what you believe