

We don't match the silver
or the gold
We just wear the years and let the stories unfold
Your favorite sweater's got a thread run free
And that's the side of you that belongs to me
We left the dishes in the kitchen sink
We spent the evening talking
'bout what we think
Let the paint chip on the kitchen frame
It's a beautiful house even if it's untamed
Oh, let us stay
unpolished and sweet
No perfect lines, just dynamic heat
Growing old with you is a crooked line
And I wouldn't trade your
messy hand in mine (mmmmm)
Let the edges fray
We don't need to patch them up today
We are worn but warm
Standing safe inside
the quiet storm
Oh, let us stay
unpolished and sweet
No perfect lines, just dynamic heat
Growing old with you
is a crooked line
And I wouldn't trade your
messy hand in mine (yeah,
hand in mine)
Just your hand in mine
Staying beautifully
untamed