LYRIC

[Verse 1] Four little walls and we made a home
Out of the window the gray unknown
Who would've thought we would wind up here
Holed up and holding it all so dear
Oh

[Chorus] And it's time that we take care of things, my dear
If it's all or nothing, cut the cloth, I'm fine here

[Verse 2] Oh, how the days seem to disappear
Now all the scars seem like souvenirs
I saw the universe in your eyes
Telling me it's gonna be alright
Oh

[Chorus] And it's time that we take care of things, my dear
If it's all or nothing, cut the cloth, I'm fine here

[Interlude] [Outro] And it's time that we take care of things, my dear

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