Listen (Listen, Listen) - Wintersleep

I will love you till the day my heart dies

Till the day my heart dies

And even if this ain’t the right light

You’re prettier than anything

You’re prettier than anything that I’d…

Prettier than anything that I’d write

There’s something in the way our lips touch

There’s something in the way we’re stuck together

And they don’t build love like that no more

You said you’d like it when the thunderstorms came

Said you’d like if the thunderstorm just

Pulled you piece by piece away