We've got something that the rain can't wash away.
A flame that burns so hot, it makes the sun wanna stay in the shade.
Oh, we've got it made.
I'll be your white noise when silence isn't golden enough.
You're in the wind and the way that it blows.
It blows me away
In the direction I'm hoping to go.
Notice that never a dull moment crosses our path.
Boredom couldn't make a dent in what we have.
If I spent every second just skipping stepping stones I think I would know.
If they think we're fools in love, they don't understand.
We'll let it be their fault they can't see what we're capable of.
They can tell us we're too young, but we will not agree with them.
Oh we've got it made, they can't make their way inside your head.
'Cause I know you better than that, better than that.