Raw Diamond Ring - Matthew Mayfield

Two lovers, two fighters

Two ships out at sea

Threading the needle with astonishing ease

We don’t even know what we argued about today

Sun’s about to set as I pour her the first rosé

There’s fire in a pact

And there’s no going back

The swells are gonna pass

And we’re the two that last

And ooh… I’m the one

Lucky enough to sing

That you are my thing

With a raw diamond ring

Alone it’s too quiet

Without you, my muse

The sound of the silence

It breaks me in two

I ain’t gonna give up on you, girl

You’re opiates

I’d jab a couple veins for your love, babe

I’m hooked on it

There’s fire in a pact

And there’s no going back

The swells are gonna pass

And we’re the two that last

And ooh… I’m the one

Lucky enough to sing

That you are my thing

With a raw diamond ring

Staring at you in the moonlight

I don’t hear a sound, sound, sound

Our love is carousel

Spinning round, round round

Round, round, round

There’s fire in a pact

And there’s no going back

The swells are gonna pass

And we’re the two that last

And ooh… I’m the one

Lucky enough to sing

That you are my thing

With a raw diamond ring

Yeah you are my thing

With a raw diamond ring