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Jacob Maxwell
Jacob Maxwell
Songwriter
Celia Babini
Celia Babini
Songwriter

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When we're young, to listen to what's been told is Seen as a trap by those that've gotten old Ooohh, ooohh Meet me at the church, I've got our rings I can Promise you, at least in this moment, this is eternity Ooohh, ooohh And everyone said don't get married You know you don't get along We'll be in our graves before we're buried You told me to write you a song Walk with me to that old house The one we swore would be ours The way the light hits your green eyes I quickly learned it'd be okay to die Let's just lie Now we've grown, stiffened by the world Our younger selves have gotten bored Oooh, oooh The light grows dim in this dusty house The kids are running around the yard But I feel alone Oooh, oooh And everyone said don't get married You know you don't get along We'll be in our graves before we're buried You told me to write you a song Love, sweat and tears I've poured into this But somehow everything I do just doesn't stick Money, pain and time I'm scratching the skin of it But now is not a good time to say goodbye is it? Walk with me to that old house The one we swore would be ours The way the light hits your green eyes I quickly learned it'd be okay to die Let's just lie Let's just lie Let's just lie...
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