Hold my hand and I'll hold yours Lazy morning and boxer shorts On the couch in the house that you painted yellow And blue, every room Yea I think i'm in love with you Hold my hand while we're brooklyn bound I like the corners of your mouth The song of your laugh, is my favorite sound Yea it is, oh it is Oh I could get used to this Oh I'm not so sure what it is This magic in our fingertips Oh I could just go on like this Every day Hold my hand while you walk me home Skip the cracks won't break no bones If we take our time and walk real slow We can catch the sun rise, watch the mornin' start to glow Watch the morning start to glow