Lucy Dacus - Best Guess

Clasping your necklace,
zipping your dress,
hands on your waist,
kissing your neck.
I love your body.
I love your mind.
They will change.
So will mine,
but you are-

my best guess at the future,
you are my best guess.
If I were a gambling man, and I am,
you’d be my best bet.

Tracing your tan line,
making you mine.
If this doesn’t work out,
I’ll lose my mind.
And after a while
I will be fine,
but I don’t wanna be fine.
I want you, you, you are-

my best guess at the future,
you are my best guess.
If I were a gambling man, and I am,
you’d be my best bet.

Here is the church.
Here is the steeple.
You were looking for saints
but you only found people.
Ain’t that just the way it goes?
I watched you fall from grace, you were graceful.
After all, it’s a small world.
You may not be an angel,
but you are my girl.
You are my pack a day.
You are my favorite place.
You were my best friend before you were-

my best guess at the future,
you are my best guess.
If I were a gambling man, and I am,
you’d be my best bet.

You are my best guess at the future,
you are my best guess.
If I were a gambling man, and I am,
you’d be my best bet.