(Verse 1) Staring in the glass, searching for my style— My denim is not here, it vanished a while. The place I left it, yesterday's spot, Not in the closet, not even the lot. Strange... where did it disappear? I planned it today, My absolute favorite, that faded blue. (Chorus) Ah, it’s you again—wearing it without my say, You act like you don't see me, just walking away. I feel a little frustrated, but it looks good on you, So I always think, “Well, maybe that will do.” The way that hem sways happily tells me all I need, It carries my feelings with you at a high speed. (Verse 2) You used to hate skirts, hiding all your pride, But you finally found what you wanted inside. Wearing my old jeans—it feels good and right, Smiling like that... you've stepped into the light. Maybe you've grown up some, seeing far ahead, The things you’ve been learning are words left unsaid. (Chorus) Ah, it’s you again—wearing it without my say, You act like you don't see me, just walking away. I feel a little frustrated, but it looks good on you, So I always think, “Well, maybe that will do.” The way that hem sways happily tells me all I need, It carries my feelings with you at a high speed. (Bridge) Like the day you’ll leave home, moving to a new place, That denim seems to take you forward in this race. But it’s not sadness, no, it's not a lonely sign, It’s the beautiful start of something truly fine. (Outro) It looks great on you—just stay just as you are, The things that I cherished—you've raised them to a star. The things I once loved, The things you’ve come to love, The moment they meet, Is wonderfully sweet, That smile means everything, my little dove.
