Lyrics

Two kids, no tricks, only rich in time Saying "Never look back Throw out every sorrow we've had." Sneak a move, trade a roof for the open sky Living on luck Tethering our hopes to a pickup truck They'll tell us, honey "You've gotta know, you've gotta know where you're going." But you are my sun, my northern lights, my southern cross And if we're gonna die young We're gonna die with a love song in our mouths Two hearts, new start, every card is wild There in your arms, with the radio up and the windows down Loose hands, slow dance under crooked stars We were clumsy at love It was a shaky two-step in a parking lot They'll tell us, dear "You better fear, you better fear it all." But you are my sun, my northern lights, my southern cross If we're gonna die young We're gonna die with a love song in our mouths
Writer(s): Laura A Gibson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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