Run my finger Down the window Paint a picture It is so cold Lonely in Idaho Turn on late night blue light, Hotels, early flights, And I don't know Everything is gonna change Everything is gonna change For the good Oh on the eastern shore The ocean was all I came for I tuned your old guitar Dig a pony, Water, mason jar, It's "anything you want" I can hear you whistling While you're getting your Dresses made Getting lost under the summers By the lake If we decide to go Everything is gonna change Everything is gonna change In the distant sea You could be my queen We could float away on a bumble bee In my dream The castle on King Somehow flys away Everything, everything is going to change Everything is