Love Currency

Crowds around, but I feel you close
Smaller your back, my hands what I chose
Silent signals. No need for the noise
Our language speaks louder than all the toys
Come on a tear, wipe it away
You don't need words. I hear what you say
Midnight whispers through the pulse of our skin
A world in our grasp where the quiet winds

Every heartbeats a contract
Every glance of trust we spend in silence is the currency of us
No dollar bills, no diamond rings
Just the weight of your hand
The calm that it brings

In the currency of touch
We never go broke
Every little gesture, every gentle stroke
Quiet kisses while the city sleeps
Silent devotion that runs too deep
Yeah

In the currency of touch, it's all we need
No need for words
Our hearts proceed
Every moment spent, every breath we clutch
We're rich, we're wealthy, and the currency of touch

Sneakers on the pavement, walking side by side
Your palm and mine. Nothing left to hide
Crowds pressing, but we're floating above
Our wealth is measured in quiet love
Fingers trace the lines that words can't reach
Lessons of the heart that nobody can teach
Late night confessions in the curve of your arm
A tender assault, a protective charm
In the currency of touch
We never go broke
Every little gesture, every gentle stroke
Quiet kisses while the city sleeps
Silent devotion that runs too deep
Yeah

In the currency of touch, it's all we need
No need for words
Our hearts proceed
Every moment spent, every breath we clutch
We're rich, we're wealthy, and the currency of touch
And when the world's loud and the lights burn bright
I find your pulse in the dark of night
A whisper, a squeeze, a gentle hush
Our love's measured in the currency of touch
No flashy chains, no gold, no rush
Just the quiet power of a gentle crush
In the currency of touch
We never go broke
Every little gesture, every gentle stroke
Quiet kisses while the city sleeps
Silent devotion that runs too deep
Yeah

In the currency of touch, it's all we need
No need for words
Our hearts proceed
Every moment spent, every breath we clutch
We're rich, we're wealthy, and the currency of touch
Crowds around but I feel you close
Smaller your back my hands what I chose
Silent signals no need
For the noise
Our language speaks louder than all the toys
Thumb on a tear
Wipe it away
You don't need words
I hear what you say
Midnight whispers through the pulse of our skin
A world in our grasp where the quiet winds

Every heartbeat's a contract
Every glance of trust we spend in silence is the currency of us
No dollar bills, no diamond rings
Just the weight of your hand
The calm that it brings
In the currency of touch
We never go broke
Every little gesture, every gentle stroke
Quiet kisses while the city sleeps
Silent devotion that runs too deep
Yeah

In the currency of touch, it's all we need
No need for words
Our hearts proceed
Every moment spent, every breath we clutch
We're rich, we're wealthy, and the currency of touch
Sneakers on the pavement, walking side by side
Your palm and mine. Nothing left to hide
Crowds press
In, but we're floating above
Our wealth is measured in quiet love
Fingers trace the lines that words can't reach
Lessons of the heart that nobody can teach
Late night confessions
In the curve of your arm
A tender assault, a protective charm
Every heartbeat's a contract
Every glance of trust we spend in silence is the currency of us
No dollar
Bills. No diamond rings
Just the weight of your hand
The calm that it brings in the currency of touch
In the currency of touch
We never go broke
Every little gesture, every gentle stroke
Quiet kisses while the city sleeps
Silent devotion that runs too deep
Yeah

In the currency of touch, it's all we need
No need for words
Our hearts proceed
Every moment spent, every breath we clutch
We're rich, we're wealthy, and the currency of touch
And when the world's loud and the lights burn bright
I find your pulse in the dark of night
A whisper, a squeeze, a gentle hush
Our love's measured in the currency of touch
No flashy chains, no
Gold, no rush
Just the quiet power of a gentle crush
In the currency of touch
We never go broke
Every little gesture, every gentle stroke
Quiet kisses while the city sleeps
Silent devotion that runs too deep
Yeah

In the currency of touch, it's all we need
No need for words
Our hearts proceed
Every moment spent, every breath we clutch
We're rich, we're wealthy, and the currency of touch