Archeology

Chasing after sunsets
To feel something again
Naked in a rainstorm
Worthy of your skin
Souls split apart at birth
Opposites attract
Faith is a feeling
Love is a fact

And love won't always be
Just archeology
There's magic in that stone that holds the sword
Someday someone will see
Till then take it from me
Your love will always be its own reward

You thought that rock you found
Was a rare and precious jewel
You took it into town
They said you were a fool
Hands callous and raw
Digging on the next
All that you uncovered was a dirty worthless text

But love won't always be
Just archeology
So much inside of you to be adored
Someday someone will see
Till then take it from me
Your love will always be its own reward

Ooh to be so trusting
What a beautiful thing
Don't you give it away too quickly
Even if he resembles a king
'Cause you'll know in your bones
When it's the one
Who's worth the ring

And love won't always be
Just archeology
There's magic in that stone that holds the sword
Someday someone will see
Till then take it from me
Your love will always be its own reward
Your love will always be its own reward
Your love will always be its own reward

Chasing after sunsets
To feel something again
Naked in a rainstorm
Worthy of your skin



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Writer(s): Emily Claire
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