All These Things

I want to be the double knots in your shoelaces

To ensure you never fall

I want to be the winning numbers in the lottery

Just so you could have it all

I want to be your Christmas tree

To make your winter a little brighter

I want to be your backpack

To make your load a little lighter

I want to be your colors

When you’re stuck in black and white

I want to be your fortune cookie

And tell you everything’s gonna be alright

I want to be your pizza

So that you’re always satisfied

I want to be your roller coaster

Teaching you to lose control and just ride

I want to be everything good and right

So that you can finally see

All the life you deserve to live

And how you’re all these things to me.