Sung To - Justin Young

You sit where I sit
Admit the things that I admit
You hold them in the palm of your hand
You hold me too
You keep familiar lights
With strangers looking in tonight
Suddenly somehow I've become
The strangest one
Maybe I am not the only one
To give what you give back to you
But it's your turn to get your own love song
Every mother has been a child too
And every singer should be sung to
I fight against that space
That others filled and I faced
But your gravity has brought my towards the earth
Now I'm your moon
Every teacher has been a student too
And every singer should be sung to
Once and a while you get pulled across the aisle
This view is saving me
Even if you can't see
Oh this view in me
'Cause every listener wants to be heard too
And every singer should be sung
Should be sung to