XINOTA - Sweeter in the End - Wub Mix Lyrics

I crossed a line
Curiosity to find
Someone that I could call my own
Guess I got lost inside the glow playing with fire
When the smoke cleared I found
Something I did not expect
Someone who was waiting to love me
How did I ever get so lucky?
That I found you
We didn't choose the simple path
Because bliss was in our grasp
We're trying to make the best of this long episode of
Counting days that never seem to pass
Yet still we still carry on
I feel you beating in my chest
Hold on baby, this is just a test
It's only going to be this much sweeter in the end
You've shown me what it means
To be content
To keep the Savior at the heart
'Cause anything less just falls apart
Under its weight
The distance eats at us
Like an itch we just can't scratch
But still we would do it all again
To be together
Let's pretend it's just a dream
What did we get ourselves into?
But we're near the finish line
We're trying to make the best of this long episode of
Counting days that never seem to pass
Yet still we still carry on
I feel you beating in my chest
Hold on baby, this is just a test
It's only going to be this much sweeter in the end

I crossed a line
Curiosity to find
Someone that I could call my own
Guess I got lost inside the glow playing with fire
When the smoke cleared I found
Something I did not expect
Someone who was waiting to love me
How did I ever get so lucky?
That I found you
We didn't choose the simple path
Because bliss was in our grasp
We're trying to make the best of this long episode of
Counting days that never seem to pass
Yet still we still carry on
I feel you beating in my chest
Hold on baby, this is just a test
It's only going to be this much sweeter in the end
You've shown me what it means
To be content
To keep the Savior at the heart
'Cause anything less just falls apart
Under its weight
The distance eats at us
Like an itch we just can't scratch
But still we would do it all again
To be together
Let's pretend it's just a dream
What did we get ourselves into?
But we're near the finish line
We're trying to make the best of this long episode of
Counting days that never seem to pass
Yet still we still carry on
I feel you beating in my chest
Hold on baby, this is just a test
It's only going to be this much sweeter in the end