Numbers
I said I'm done after seven years and
You called my bluff
Go on, cue the tears and take your stuff
You know the way to the door
You made it three minutes down the road
Turned around
One way left to go and there I was
Waiting once more
The numbers add up from our late teens
And they'll get us to our eighties
Soon enough, ageing love
The numbers come down to our first kiss
And the fight we had at Christmas
It was rough, raging love
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
I overthink every other word and
When I drink
I run my mouth and no I never learn
But you hold my hand
You're uptight every other evening
The stress of life
Is harder than it seems when it's your turn
But I understand
The numbers add up from our late teens
And they'll get us to our eighties
Soon enough, ageing love
The numbers come down to our first date
I was twenty minutes late
Cause I got stuck, in the five o'clock rush
Two, Three, Four, Five
I'll love you for the rest of my life
Six, Seven more
We'll forget what came before
Ten years and counting
You got down, and pulled out a ring
And said you love me
The rest adds up to history
The numbers add up from our late teens
The numbers come down to a promise
Barely spoke cause I was nervous
But the words, were fearless love
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
You called my bluff
Go on, cue the tears and take your stuff
You know the way to the door
You made it three minutes down the road
Turned around
One way left to go and there I was
Waiting once more
The numbers add up from our late teens
And they'll get us to our eighties
Soon enough, ageing love
The numbers come down to our first kiss
And the fight we had at Christmas
It was rough, raging love
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
I overthink every other word and
When I drink
I run my mouth and no I never learn
But you hold my hand
You're uptight every other evening
The stress of life
Is harder than it seems when it's your turn
But I understand
The numbers add up from our late teens
And they'll get us to our eighties
Soon enough, ageing love
The numbers come down to our first date
I was twenty minutes late
Cause I got stuck, in the five o'clock rush
Two, Three, Four, Five
I'll love you for the rest of my life
Six, Seven more
We'll forget what came before
Ten years and counting
You got down, and pulled out a ring
And said you love me
The rest adds up to history
The numbers add up from our late teens
The numbers come down to a promise
Barely spoke cause I was nervous
But the words, were fearless love
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
Credits
Writer(s): Cara Knox
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