We were loud when the kitchen was small Two hard heads and a cracked front wall You threw a plate, I slammed the door Then we sat on the step and we tried once more Babies, bills, and a borrowed car Nights we almost didn't get this far I learned your storm, you learned my pride We kept the house on the weaker side Thick and thin, I still take your hand Old love standing where the young love ran We made a life out of mess and grace I still find home in your tired face Grey in the glass, slow in the bone You hum that song like we still live alone The fight got quieter, the hold got tight We made it through the long bad night Thick and thin, I still take your hand Old love standing where the young love ran We made a life out of mess and grace I still find home in your tired face Still here, still yours, still mine
