When I left Sunday night
Something fell into place
I might be losing love
But I'm gaining grace
You hope I'm miserable
You want to drag me down
I hate to break it to you
But I ain't never lived like I live now
I dance with my shoes off
And I'm always up for good conversation
Even with the strangers at my door
I jump on my bed
I laugh till I cry and I don't have regrets anymore
And that's what living's for
You got your mama on your side
She don't know half the truth
Does she hold you while you cry
Does she tuck you in at night
Does she hope I'm miserable, too
If you get where you're going
Don't take the memory of me
I don't wanna be the dirt under your fingernails
Ain't it time you wash me clean
I dance with my shoes off
And I'm always up for good conversation
Even with the strangers at my door
I jump on my bed
I laugh till I cry and I don't have regrets anymore
And that's what living's for
Oh, that's what living's for
