

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