You've got all these stories from across the vast oceans Despite your young age you have witnessed so much And I'm not that well-travelled, never even been to Paris You smile and say the two of us will head there in time Your skin is still a proof of a different kind of winter You recently had another taste of Mine is white as milk, but our country's gotten warmer Ever since you made your return And I think you might be the push I need to go And see some more of this world Cause first and foremost I need to see a hella lot of you It sure is a restless heart that you're carrying But somewhere I sense a soft spot for the thing we call home Which I'll seek to nourish along with the one you have Against every odds developed for me Your skin is still a proof of a different kind of winter You recently had another taste of Mine is white as milk, but our country's gotten warmer Ever since you made your return And I think you might be the push I need to go And see some more of this world Cause first and foremost I need to see a hella lot of you