sacred

Writing XOs on my bed, sitting criss-cross, oh, XO (XO)
Oh, I want your kiss reapplied like my lip gloss, no
Actually, I want it stained

Oh, we're standing on some holy ground
Velvet ropes around our bodies
People see me all around this town
But you're the first who ever saw me

I could put this feeling in a pocket or a Ziploc so
It could never get away
Watchin' you ever layin' eye like a Sick Camellias
'Cause I watch you in the day

I could put this feeling in a pocket or a Ziploc so
It could never get away
Watchin' you every late night like a sitcom, lies
'Cause I watch you in the day

Oh, we're standing on some holy ground
Velvet ropes around our bodies
People see me all around this town
But you're the first who ever saw me

I put my life all out on display
Give out my voice for strangers to play
But this love is ours, they can't take it
Oh-oh, some things are sacred

(Oh-oh) some things are sacred

Some things are just meant to keep down low
Some plans you just gotta keep real close
Some things are just you and me, I know, oh (mm)
Some things are just meant to keep down low
Some plans you just gotta keep real close
Some things are just you and me, I know, oh

I put my life out on display
Give out my voice for strangers to play
But this love is ours, they can't take it
Oh-oh, some things are sacred
Here in your arms, we've got an oasis
Built us a world and no one can break in
But this love is ours, they can't take it
Oh-oh, some things are sacred