Grow Old With Me

I know I play the same four chords
But I never wrote this song before
Last valentines when you weren't mine
I was laying on the couch getting
Fucking high
Grow old with me
Grow old wit me

If young hearts can dream
Then grow old with me
My yesterday's have lived and lost
My past has paid a heavy cost
And I'm never one the jump gun
But you're the first and last I want
To love
So tonight I got you and you and you got me

We're the perfect kind of crazy
The kind of love that never ages
So
Grow old with me
Grow old with me
If young hearts can dream
Grow old with me
Woah
Woah