Verse 1
Love ain’t born in perfect rows,
It starts in dirt nobody knows.
Hands get scratched, backs get sore,
Learning what we’re fighting for.
Every promise is a tiny seed,
Buried deep where hope believes.
You can’t rush what heaven knows,
Every garden takes it slow.
Pre-Chorus
Some days the rain won’t ever end,
Some days the sun forgets to shine.
But roots grow deepest underground,
When we choose “yours” instead of “mine.”
Chorus
Our love’s a garden we both tend,
Pulling out the weeds again and again.
With every “I’m sorry,” every forgiving hand,
We make a little more room for life to stand.
Some flowers bloom after the hardest storms,
Some hearts grow stronger after they’ve been torn.
It isn’t perfect—but neither are we…
We’re just two souls growing faithfully.
Verse 2
There were seasons cold as stone,
Times we felt completely alone.
Words like weeds grew way too fast,
Trying to choke what we had.
But one reached out, the other stayed,
Pride was laid like an old rusted blade.
Grace became the morning dew,
Giving faded colors something new.
Pre-Chorus
Pruning branches always hurts,
But it lets the sunlight in.
Sometimes love looks less like passion…
And more like choosing us again.
Chorus
Our love’s a garden we both tend,
Pulling out the weeds again and again.
With every “I’m sorry,” every forgiving hand,
We make a little more room for life to stand.
Some flowers bloom after the hardest storms,
Some hearts grow stronger after they’ve been torn.
It isn’t perfect—but neither are we…
We’re just two souls growing faithfully.
Bridge
The easiest road would’ve been goodbye,
To leave these fields and let them die.
But courage isn’t walking away—
It’s planting hope another day.
Side by side, through joy and pain,
Trust is watered by the rain.
Every sunrise gives us one more chance,
To help tomorrow bloom from today.
Final Chorus
Our love’s the garden time has grown,
Every scar’s another stepping stone.
Every tear became a river feeding roots below,
Every season taught us something we didn’t know.
Now the blossoms dance beneath the morning light,
Proof that hope can outgrow every fight.
The sweetest flowers anyone will ever see…
Are the ones we chose to grow together,
Day by day… faithfully.
Outro
So if tomorrow brings another storm,
We’ll grab our gloves before the dawn.
Because forever isn’t found—
It’s planted… watered…
Forgiven…
And grown.
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