You’d be the last one to ever confess That we hadn’t been all good so I was impressed That once I was done fighting, problem was found You held me responsible but still stuck around
It’s the end of an era for the powerless pair Let’s regain our strength while we let down our hair And toast to our future and tumultuous past If ever we’re down again say this too shall pass
You make me feel good
I’m all for romance but I now know too much Than to dream of a life made of fluff, out of touch I chose out of love made by two open hearts I know that I’m loved for me, not playing a part
There’s no point in fighting, our aim is the same A marriage where balance takes over the reins A place where we both have individual minds That melt into one clear thought once in a while
