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Wild tides, darling we hold on
We grip with ???, now 'cause we hold strong
And they say love fits like gloves, perfect equals
If it's meant to be then you just know it, you just know
But you and me will never be the perfect people
Of all the stories that they've told
Ooh, what if our love is written in the scars?
It took time, but we built love from all these broken parts
