I was always late, you never afraid, that we could be falling
All our friends would say, maybe we should wait, but they can't see [bad word] And to this day, when everything breaks, you are the anchor that holds me

And that is why we'll always make it

How I know your face, all the ways you move, [bad word] in, I can read you
You're my favourite book
All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes
I never knew there was someone, to make [bad word] alive

When the days are long, and the thunder with the storm, can always get me crying
You can make my bed, I'll fall into it, shattered but not lonely
Because I never knew a home, until I found your hands, when I'm weathered [bad word] to me, you're my best friend

And that is why we'll always make it

How I know your face, all the ways you move, [bad word] in, I can read you
You're my favourite book
All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes
I never knew there was someone, to make [bad word] alive

And when we're making love
I'd give up everything for your touch

How I know your face, all the ways you move, [bad word] in, I can read you
You're my favourite book
All the things you say, the way you shift your eyes
I never knew there was someone, to make [bad word] alive

When you go to work all the day I wait
For you [bad word] home, recount our time, in our little place