You're stubborn like your father, right? You've got your mother's wild side with just enough affection to wrap me up tight, and you should know you're all I see when my eyelids close and I fight for sleep. Your pretty face is painted on inside my brain and I could never shake you. So I'll get to the point and cut the suspense short.

It's you. You make it worth it. Worth waking up in the morning.