What if love is just a word?
Better said and never learned
These butterflies weren't made to leave
So I'll keep them close to me
And all of the plans that we devise
Will never reach the light outside
These four walls of compromise
They just prove to me I'm right
But I've got you inside this building
And I've got you under the ceiling
And I've got you, can't help this feeling
I've got you, got you, got you
I've got you
I was only seventeen back then
You made a hole for me to fall in
You took the ladder from my side
And now we're both lying on lies
But I've got you inside this building
And I've got you under the ceiling
And I've got you, can't help this feeling
And I've got you, got you, got you
Sometimes these things aren't meant to be
So I'll let it go, let it go, let it go
Outside these walls we'll never see
So I'll let it go, let it go, let it go
