Close
I want to grow you a garden
That weeds will never grow in
A pink cherry blossom
A light that shines below it
For you
I want to paint you a picture
Use all your favorite colors
And though I'm no artist
You act like it's a wonder
To you
Don't be afraid to stumble
Cause I'll catch you when you fall
When your days raid your warmth
And your heart's made of stone
You don't have to go it alone
When the new turns to old
Silver used to be gold
Nothing's perfect but baby we're close
Baby we're close
I want to build you a castle
With just blankets and pillows
The quilt that your grandma
Had made when you were little
For you
For you
It won't always be that simple
But I'll be there for it all
When your days raid your warmth
And your hearts made of stone
You don't have to go it alone
When the new turns to old
Silver used to be gold
Nothing's perfect but baby we're close
Baby we're close
Oh, baby we're close
Oh, baby we're close
When your hair turns to gray
And my memory fades
We'll remember the things that meant most
We will cherish those days
And the ones that remain
Nothing's perfect but baby we're close
Baby we're close
That weeds will never grow in
A pink cherry blossom
A light that shines below it
For you
I want to paint you a picture
Use all your favorite colors
And though I'm no artist
You act like it's a wonder
To you
Don't be afraid to stumble
Cause I'll catch you when you fall
When your days raid your warmth
And your heart's made of stone
You don't have to go it alone
When the new turns to old
Silver used to be gold
Nothing's perfect but baby we're close
Baby we're close
I want to build you a castle
With just blankets and pillows
The quilt that your grandma
Had made when you were little
For you
For you
It won't always be that simple
But I'll be there for it all
When your days raid your warmth
And your hearts made of stone
You don't have to go it alone
When the new turns to old
Silver used to be gold
Nothing's perfect but baby we're close
Baby we're close
Oh, baby we're close
Oh, baby we're close
When your hair turns to gray
And my memory fades
We'll remember the things that meant most
We will cherish those days
And the ones that remain
Nothing's perfect but baby we're close
Baby we're close
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Writer(s): Austin Nivarel, Grayson Dewolfe
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