Who's Already Here Belongs

Lawson Hull

Compositor: Lawson Hull

My throat is dry
I touched the light
It was Christmas night

And I brought you home
You and your sailor bones
To me and my house of stone
But there is no plan for us
Well, is there now?

The night is cold
I slipped on the ice outside your door
And we laughed all night
Well, who said it’s wrong?
Who’s already here belongs

And we know it’s you
And we know it’s you
‘Cause everybody wants you
And everybody needs you
And everybody wants a
Yeah, everybody wants a
A piece of you

Everybody wants you
And everybody wants a piece of you