We started in the quiet before the fall
Two half-told truths that said it all
You looked at me and you already knew
This wasn’t safe but we’d go through
We said things sharp like broken glass
Then watch the silence slowly pass
Your hand found mine without a sound
Like we knew how this would go down
We ran through the fire like it was made of light
And shaped all our chaos until it felt right
This thing of ours we won’t let go
Built in the places only we know
From two restless souls and two beating hearts
Will always mend our broken parts
In this thing of ours so deep we fell
Just like two pennies in a wishing well
There’s no turning back from the spell we’re under
We’ll rise with the flames
We’ll fall with the thunder
I’m ten kinds of angry in my skin
And still you find your way back in
I’m the volcano to your tornado spin
But somehow we settle in the storm we’re in
No winners here no keeping score
Just open wounds we can’t ignore
But in the wreckage in the dark
We strike a match and find a spark
We ran through the fire like it was made of light
And shaped all our chaos until it felt right
This thing of ours we won’t let go
Built in the places only we know
From two restless souls and two beating hearts
Will always mend our broken parts
In this thing of ours so deep we fell
Just like two pennies in a wishing well
There’s no turning back from the spell we’re under
We’ll rise with the flames
We’ll fall with the thunder
And I hate to miss you it don’t feel right
I wish I could hold you close every night
Through all of our years our days and hours
We still hold on to this thing of ours
This thing of ours we won’t let go
Built in the places only we know
From two restless souls and two beating hearts
Will always mend our broken parts
In this thing of ours so deep we fell
Just like two pennies in a wishing well
There’s no turning back from the spell we’re under
We’ll rise with the flames
We’ll fall with the thunder
This thing of ours we won’t let go
Built in the places only we know
From two restless souls and two beating hearts
Will always mend our broken parts
In this thing of ours so deep we fell
Just like two pennies in a wishing well
There’s no turning back from the spell we’re under
We’ll rise with the flames
We’ll fall with the thunder
