There is only one place you belong,
It’s in my heart to keep it beating strong.
And only one little wrinkle on our skins,
Don’t let me forget the tastes of heaven you let in.
Just tell me we can be beautifully broken,
Too old for games or being soft-spoken.
Just tell me we are just beautifully broken,
Long as we don’t turn away, keep ourselves open.
Only one storybook you belong to it is mine,
Let me get drunk on your sweet wine.
Only one place I ever could be this true,
Buried so deep down inside of you.
Just tell me we’ll just be beautifully broken,
Too old for games and being softspoken.
Just stay with me and please keep these doors open,
You are the deepest water that washes us into loves ocean.