Rowan's Holiday Lyrics

Tyler Burkhart Rowan's Holiday

Fall asleep
Drove through the lines
Now you're here
Watching me
Combing my hair
In your chair

Going down
We make a good pair

Through the glass
I watch your hands
Skin and bone
Oh so soft
I'll hold them close
And you know

Going down
We make a good pair
I'm the crown
On top of your head