Kredity
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Morelli
Songwriter
Texty
The theater cut the movie short
The hardware store used their own boards
To close their own doors
And I don't build but I won't break
At everything they try to throw our way
I got the bluest skies staring back at me
Through the smoke and lights now we can't see
The starry nights at the end of June
Oh how you loved the moon
So we can stay up all night watching game shows
It can be fake for all that we know
But this is real
This young love
I complicated all my days
Counting pounds and hours and fame
But you made me see
No, it's not that deep
I have never felt so safe
In your arms with the world speeding with no brakes
Down the freeway
In the wrong lane
So let's light one up and leave this town
And replace our friends with the cat that comes around
If my life has taught me one thing
Yeah nothing is for certain
And I never had more than this moment
When we were sitting on the carpet
In this basement apartment
In the fading sun
Sweeping up these crumbs
Of this young love
Oh where'd it come from
And you haven't left
Through this messiness
This young love
Yeah you haven't left
Through this messiness
This young love
Yeah you haven't left
No you haven't left
Yeah you haven't left
Through this messiness
Young love
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