You were the tree and I was the apple
And fell to the ground and turned brown
Hate was the wind
But love was the secret that blew us to where we are now
And now love can grow without tiny little raindrops
Tiny little, tiny little messy little raindrops
Cry on my shoulder
Cry on my shoulder
For love
Love
For love
Love
We were told, we were told we were larger than life
We were told, we were told we were larger than life
For love
Love
Floats like the sea
So distant and waving
Bringing you closer to me (Closer to me)
Stay next to me
For love can't keep waiting
It's got no place left to be
And now love can grow without tiny little raindrops
Tiny little, tiny little messy little raindrops
Cry on my shoulder
Cry on my shoulder
For love
Love
For love
Love
We were told, we were told we were larger than life
We were told, we were told we were larger than life
For love
Love
We were told, we were told we were larger than life
We were told, we were told we were larger than life
For love
Love
For love
Love
Love
Love
Love, love, love
Love, love, love
Love, love, love
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