Playground Hearts

Indie Pop, Indie Rock
12 days agoAria s1
[Intro] [Verse 1] Sunlight warm on the slide, chalk dust in the air We were building castles, didn't have a care You shared your juice box, sticky sweet and red Told me secrets softly, resting your small head On my shoulder lightly, watching clouds drift by A silent understanding caught us by surprise Felt it in the stillness, felt it in the game Knowing each other's faces, whispering each other's name [Chorus] Oh, we found it young, before the world turned grey A tiny spark that wouldn't fade away My soulmate standing on the swing set next to mine A perfect fit, a simple, sacred sign Playground hearts, beating out of time But somehow knowing you were always meant for mine [Verse 2] Shared our grazed knees and the monsters in the dark Held hands through the hallway, left our matching mark Pinky promises sworn beneath the old oak tree Building futures wildly, just you and silly me Through awkward growing phases, braces catching light You were my safe harbor, making everything feel right Even childish squabbles couldn't break the thread A constant hum beneath the noise, everything you said [Chorus] Oh, we found it young, before the world turned grey A tiny spark that wouldn't fade away My soulmate standing on the swing set next to mine A perfect fit, a simple, sacred sign Playground hearts, beating out of time But somehow knowing you were always meant for mine [Bridge] They said we were too young to know a thing like this That love like ours was just a fleeting kid's wish But seasons turned to years, the playground turned to streets And that quiet knowing settled deep beneath The teenage storms and changes, the doubts that came and went That childhood connection was the solid ground we leant Against the rushing current, a constant, steady glow The first friend, the last home, the only one I know [Chorus] Oh, we found it young, before the world turned grey That tiny spark grew brighter every day My soulmate standing through the chaos and the shine A perfect fit, a simple, sacred sign Playground hearts, weathered and refined Still knowing you were always meant for mine [Outro]

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