"It's in the stars.
It's been written in the scars on our hearts.
Your head is running wild again, my dear. We still have everythin'. We're not broken, just bent. I'll fix it for us.
Our love's enough. "
Haha, I meant to correct you, Rico! I was actually going to make a smartass remark about how height is a two-dimensional measurement, so your ability to lift it has no value in the physical world. But I restrained myself lest I sound like a nerd.
"It's in the stars.
It's been written in the scars on our hearts.
Your head is running wild again, my dear. We still have everythin'. We're not broken, just bent. I'll fix it for us.
Our love's enough. "
"It's in the stars.
It's been written in the scars on our hearts.
Your head is running wild again, my dear. We still have everythin'. We're not broken, just bent. I'll fix it for us.
Our love's enough. "