(Verse 1) I ain't the guy for fairy tales, No black tux, no polished details. But sometimes I wonder in the quiet dark, What if forever struck a single spark? (Pre-Chorus) Not in a chapel, not with diamond rings, But scuffed-up boots and the truth that swings. If I ever fall that hard and true, Here’s the only words I’d use for you… (Chorus) Love me—rough and real, unshaken, Love me in the silence unbroken. If we ever stand beneath that sky, I’ll be your gutter groom, With a vow that starts with: love me. (Verse 2) A warehouse lit with graffiti fire, Bass-line vows and reckless desire. Not like they do in storybooks, Just something raw—no second looks. (Bridge) Maybe one day I’ll know that flame, And everything in me will scream your name. No tux, no throne—just a loyal voice, Making a raw and real-choice. (Final Chorus) Love me—flawed and fierce, whatever, Love me through the stormy weather. And if that dream comes true someday, I’ll be your gutter groom— My vow begins with: love me. (Outro) Yeah… love me.
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