His and Hers

They've got two golden bands

On their left hands

His and hers

And two ropes by the bed

Hand-stitched in red

His and hers

And in the room by the hall

There's a crib by the wall

Their dreams are about to come true

And two blankets brand new

One pink and one blue

His and hers

They've got two sets of friends

They see on weekends

His and hers

Between the work and the kids

Two lives that they live

His and hers

When they lay down at night

They just turn out the light

And they sleep without touching at all

And they stare at the wall

While two sets of tears fall

His and hers

Now they sit in a courtroom

With two sets of lawyers

His and hers

With two stories they tell

Of how it all went to hell

His and hers

And all that husband and wife

Have lived off a lie

That had such a beautiful start

Are two kids torn it apart

And two broken hearts

His and hers

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