Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist


My Whole World

Verse 1
In the golden fields where the sun dips low,
Your laughter’s the melody the wind wants to know.
Every star in the sky’s just a spark in your eyes,
And the whole damn horizon can’t compete with your light.

Chorus
You’re the dirt on my boots, the rain on my skin,
The fire in the hearth when the cold settles in.
More than the rivers that carve through these hills,
Darling, you’re my whole world—and I always will.

Verse 2
In the hush of the night when the coyotes call,
You’re the reason these old walls feel like home at all.
A sip of your coffee, slow dance in the kitchen,
Without you, this heart’s just a clock that’s missin’.

Chorus
You’re the dirt on my boots, the rain on my skin,
The fire in the hearth when the cold settles in.
More than the rivers that carve through these hills,
Darling, you’re my whole world—and I always will.

Bridge
Time’s a wild horse, but I’ll hold the reins,
Through every high tide and the harvestin’ rains.
Like an oak in the storm, I’ll bend but won’t break,
‘Cause your love’s the foundation no wind can take.

Outro
Yeah, you’re my whole world—every crack, every curl,
The quiet, the chaos, the best of this girl.
So take my hand, darlin’, let’s ride through the years,
‘Cause my whole world’s right here—and it always will be, my dear.

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