If our brains are projectors and our eyelids like screens,
I'd replay our movie forever in my dreams.
If our life was a tree and the roots dug in deep,
we would have a ton of branches and a tire swing.

Sometimes we look like rain, clouding up over everything,
but our love will push the storms away.

If our love was a quilt and the patches like days,
every square would be unique in it's own way.
Well the fabric may age and the stitches might break,
but we could never tire of the patterns we made.

Sometimes we look like rain, clouding up over everything,
but our love will push the storms away.
And even when the powers out, our hearts will light this house for always, and we will sing...

Someday we'll make our way high up to the heavens gate,
Hand in hand we'll walk right in, just like it's always been.
Someday we'll make our way high up to the heavens gate,
Hand in hand we'll walk right in, just like it's always been.

If our hearts could grow legs I know they would try
to leave their footprints intertwined on the seaside.
If there was no music I'd still hear this song,
because your smile sings to me all day long.

Sometimes we look like rain, clouding up over everything,
but our love will push the storms away.
And even when the powers out, our hearts will light this house for always, and we will sing...

Someday we'll make our way high up to the heavens gate,
Hand in hand we'll walk right in, just like it's always been.
Someday we'll make our way high up to the heavens gate,
Hand in hand we'll walk right in, just like it's always been.