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The crooked mirror frames our sleepy eyes
The chipped old sink still works without disguise
We never trade this place for something new
The flaws we live with somehow feel more true
Your sleepy mumbles wake me at first light
The covers twist in bundles through the night
The dishes wait for mornings we can share
We pile them up and still we feel the care
The window's bare but morning light still fits
The wallpaper has sun-bleached splits
We don't demand a perfect, polished home
The corners keep the truth of all we know
The window's bare but morning light still fits
The wallpaper has sun-bleached splits
So keep the cracks, they hum a steady song
The warmer home is found when love grows strong
Your sleepy mumbles wake me at first light
The covers twist in bundles through the night
The dishes wait for mornings we can share
We pile them up and still we feel the care
The window's bare but morning light still fits
The wallpaper has sun-bleached splits
We don't demand a perfect, polished home
The corners keep the truth of all we know
The window's bare but morning light still fits
The wallpaper has sun-bleached splits
So keep the cracks, they hum a steady song
The warmer home is found when love grows strong