Well if you love, what you are Then you must, try to solve All the things, you can't leave Through the minds, and retrieve They say size, doesn't count But my heart, Is a house Will you come, and move in Leave a space, for us to give So when you die, will you leave Behind, all the leaves That we sewed, to ourselves With the whyouthsand the whens, Was it hard, to retrieve All the lies, and the seeds Do you love, do you try I don't care, it's the sign So let's wash, all the fear "Grow old hand!" in a mirror With the lights, on our skin They say war, never win If you like, to sew up Then I wish, you grow up And take the lines, from your face Age so sweet, and replace It's the soul, that I want It's the low belt and caught It's the size, of my heart It's a house, can we start Well your mouth is a gun... You hate it all in you, you hate it all in you all the lights we were, all the lights we were (I really think that we did the best that we could) (I really think that we did the best that we could) (I really think that we did the best that we could) (I really think that we did the best that we could) They say size doesnt count, but my heart is a house **(please post corrections to ones you're sure of and I'll edit it later. some parts are hard to make out)