You Judged the Wrong Love

Verse 1 We walked in young, paperwork in hand, You looked us up and down like you could understand. Sat there on your little courthouse throne, Said, “This won’t last,” like our hearts were your own. You didn’t know the storms, didn’t know the fight, Didn’t know we’d hold on through the darkest nights. You signed opinions like you knew what love could do, But twenty damn years later — joke’s on you. Pre-Chorus We bent, we cracked, we nearly broke, Choked on tears and swallowed smoke. But we kept choosing, day by day, While your little prediction rotted away. Verse 2 Yeah, we had bumps, hell, we had mountains, Nights full of doubt and dry-ass fountains. Devotion got tested, love got bruised, But we didn’t quit just ’cause we were confused. We fought through the pressure, the grief, the bills, The sharp little words and the hard-to-heal chills. But under the wreckage, under the scars, We still found each other beneath the stars. Pre-Chorus You saw two people and made a bet, Like love was a thing you could forget. But we made vows with dirt on our knees, Not for your approval, not your degrees. Chorus So screw you, Your Honor, we’re still wearing the rings, Still building a life out of busted-up things. You said we’d fall apart, said we didn’t stand a chance, Well kiss my ass — we’re still married after all this dance. Two decades deep and we’re stronger than before, Love kicked down every goddamn door. Hope you found a new job, ’cause I gotta be clear: You sucked as a judge, and we’re still here. Bridge You don’t get to bless what you never believed, You don’t get to mock what you couldn’t perceive. We were young, maybe messy, maybe scared as hell, But we made a home where your doubt once fell. So take your robe and your rotten advice, We paid for love with a hell of a price. And if you’re wondering how the story ends— We’re still lovers, still family, still best damn friends. Final Chorus So screw you, Your Honor, we’re still wearing the rings, Still surviving the fire, still spreading our wings. You said we’d fall apart, said we’d never pull through, Well twenty years later, baby, fuck you. Two decades deep and we’re stronger than before, Love kicked down every goddamn door. Hope you found a new job, let me make it sincere: You sucked as a judge — and we’re still fucking here. Outro Still here. Still ours. Still standing after twenty damn years. You judged the wrong love, dear.