We grow as lovers to cultivate our kin
Love uncovers our potential from within
Love is so uneven for those who astray
What you must believe in is loving for today
Let's count our scabs and sunflowers and hope they even out
We count the tabs of hours, and so we seem to doubt
That our scabs and sunflowers will ever be the same, we grow
We grow through and snow
We last the worst has past
We grow together through the rocky soil
We bear the weather as our tears begin to boil
I am a part of you as much as you're a part of me
Let's find our happy endings before we cease to be
Let's count our scabs and sunflowers and hope they even out
We count the tabs of hours, and so we seem to doubt
That our scabs and sunflowers will ever be the same, we grow
Let's count our scabs and sunflowers and hope they even out
We count the tabs of hours, and so we seem to doubt
That our scabs and sunflowers will ever be the same
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