She lived in a house where the mirrors were broken Trading her gold for words left unspoken A soul made of tides that always gave more While the waves only left hollow shells on her shore She locked every window, painted the walls gray To keep all the ghosts of her shadows at bay Then came the winter, the lights, and the wine A New Year was whispering: Give it some time Across the crowded room, a foreign soul appeared With a kindness so steady, it was all that she feared He spoke in a language of touch and of grace Seeking no prizes, just a smile on her face It was a warmth that she couldn't explain A sudden July in the middle of rain She wants to believe, she's longing to stay But the ghosts of the past won't just fade away She's not used to being loved She's waiting for the sky to fall down She's not used to being loved A stranger to the gold she has found She's not used to being loved Thinking every forever is a lie She's not used to being loved But she's tired of saying goodbye His hands are a harbor she's scared to explore Afraid that the ocean will break her once more But it feels like a mirror, a truth in his eyes A love that is honest, without a disguise The countdown is over, the fireworks are gone But the light that he brought is still leading her on It's scary to trust when you've only known stings But oh, the sweet music that reciprocity brings She's not used to being loved She's waiting for the sky to fall down She's not used to being loved A stranger to the gold she has found She's not used to being loved Thinking every forever is a lie She's not used to being loved But she's tired of saying goodbye She's not used to being loved But she's learning to let the walls down She's not used to being loved In the light of the gold she has found She's not used to being loved But maybe this time it won't be a lie She's not used to being loved But she's ready to give it a try She's ready to try Give it a try