An Unusual Kind of Love

It’s not the kind they write about, no roses,no candlelight. it’s quiet laughs at 3 a.m., the way you see through all my plans. It’s not perfect,but it’s ours, messy hearts and quiet scars. no rules,no maps,no clearcut lines, just two lost souls crossing time. an unusual kind of love. Oh,oh,it’s strange but it’s real, Oh,oh,it’s broken but it heals. Oh,oh,it’s ours,it’s enough— An unusual kind of love. You’re not afraid of my sharpest edges, You find the beauty in my wreckage. We don’t fit,we don’t align, But somehow,we’re just right tonight. It’s not perfect,but it’s ours, Messy hearts and quiet scars. No rules,no maps,no clearcut lines, Just two lost souls crossing time. An unusual kind of love. Oh,oh,it’s strange but it’s real, Oh,oh,it’s broken but it heals. Oh,oh,it’s ours,it’s enough— An unusual kind of love. They don’t see what we see, They don’t know what it means to be free. We’ve got a rhythm,a song unsung, Not for everyone,but perfect for one. It’s not perfect,but it’s ours, messy hearts and quiet scars. no rules,no maps,no clearcut lines, just two lost souls crossing time. an unusual kind of love. Oh,oh,it’s strange but it’s real, Oh,oh,it’s broken but it heals. Oh,oh,it’s ours,it’s enough— An unusual kind of love. C'mon everybody clap ya hands! Woooooo Go go go go c'mon people (people) Clap ya hands c'mon! If y'all believe in love.... i wan chall... clap yuh hands... count a four ready? come on one two three GO!