Soft guitar, let it breathe
Two shades of paint on a borrowed wall,
Different names for the same old call.
Verse 1
You see fire where I see wine,
Your red runs younger, mine’s aged time,
We argue gently in grocery aisles,
Laugh about it before the mile.
You hear truth where I hear tone,
Two cracked screens, one shared home,
Never matching line for line,
But somehow always crossing signs.
Pre-Chorus
We don’t blend, we intertwine,
Different stars, same design.
Chorus
My red might not always be your red,
We paint the world from opposite ends,
But at the end of the day when the lights come on,
We’re one heart beating, the same wheel spun.
Yeah, we’re one.
Verse 2
I came cheesy, I’ll admit,
Melted words, that foolish grin,
Maybe that’s what pulled you near,
A joke, a smile, a kind of fear.
But love’s the fire, not the bait,
It’s what stays long after fate,
When the shine fades, when jokes get old,
We’re still worth more than silver or gold.
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Pre-Chorus
I didn’t win you, I was shown,
What it means to not be alone.
Chorus
My red might not always be your red,
We color outside what we said,
But at the end of the day when the noise is gone,
We’re one voice singing the same old song.
Yeah, we’re one.
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Bridge
The only thing better than wife and ring,
Is being your cheese to your everything,
Laughing late in the kitchen light,
Same damn joke every single night.
If I lured you in with a clever line,
What keeps us here is the test of time.
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Final Chorus (Lift)
My red might not always be your red,
But I’d choose your eyes instead,
Of being right or standing tall,
I’d rather be yours through it all.
Yeah, we’re one.
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Outro
Same wheel rolling, different tread,
Same love living in what we said.
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