Lyrics The Heart Within - Paper Arms

The Heart Within

Hindsight’s the kind of bitch
That you never really get
Till you share a roof and some rent
Like I did
And I don’t think I can condense
This churning in my head
To language scrawled across a page
But I’ll try
I remember your cheeky grin
I remember the heart within
Formative years as one
Skinned knees but always fun
Forever young
I remember your cheeky grin
I remember the heart within