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It's Complicated
©Schantell Wharton 

[Verse 1]
 We met under neon skies, two souls in a midnight race,
 Your smile lit up my darkness, a gentle glow in this place.
 Now we’re scribbling love on rainy windows, every tear a word unsaid,
 The warmth in your laugh, the chill in our fights—they paint the path we tread.
 I ask you softly, “Are we still the dream we used to know?”
 In your eyes I see the struggle, yet hope begins to grow.
 Even when the truth is tangled and the silence speaks too loud,
 I’m whispering, “Stay with me, girl, we’re stronger than this crowd.”

[Pre-Chorus]
 Under the pale moon’s watch, we share secrets in the dark,
 Our love’s a fragile masterpiece, each crack a hopeful spark.

[Chorus]
 It's complicated, baby, our hearts can’t seem to settle,
 Riding waves of passion, every battle leaves its medal.
 Every touch, every tear, every word that’s been debated,
 Builds the story of our love—messy, raw, yet celebrated.
 It's complicated, baby, It's complicated,

[Verse 2]
 Remember our first stolen moment, when time itself slowed down?
 Now we’re navigating storms where words crash like thunder sounds.
 We fight like summer lightning, quick to flare then fade away,
 Yet in the aftermath of chaos, love finds a brighter day.
 You say, “We're broken glass, fragile shards on the floor,”
 And I reply, “Darling, each piece reflects the light we can’t ignore.”
 We mend with whispered laughter, patch up cracks with every smile,
 Finding art in every struggle—turning heartache into style.

[Bridge]
 Let’s rewrite this complicated script, line by line, hand in hand,
 Even when the pages tear, together we will stand.
 I hear your heart murmur, “Can we rise above the pain?”
 Yes, love, we’ll bloom from every scar, like flowers after rain.
 In our quiet, honest moments, we discover what’s true—
 Every flaw, every fight, only deepens my love for you.

[Chorus]
 It's complicated, baby, but our love’s a work in progress,
 In the maze of broken pieces, we still find tenderness.
 Every trial teaches us, every storm gets dissipated,
 Our love is messy, wild, and oh, so beautifully complicated.
 It's complicated, baby, It's complicated,