The Story

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am So many stories of where I’ve been
And how I got to where I am But these stories don’t mean anything
When you’ve got no one to tell them to It’s true… I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you