Heard your voice in my head too soon. pass failsafe in our cocoon. Baby make up your mind. Please make up your mind. So we left a stone unturned. Maybe that's a lesson learned.
SOS. We've come unmoored. Rip tide pulling, pulling away from the shore. But we feel safe inside. Not a wave in sight. Hang on tight. The water's fine.
Sometimes the bad guys go right on top. Sometimes the good guys lose. We try not to lose our hearts, not to lose our minds. . Sometimes the bad days may take their grip.
Things we did I'm thinking. The joke we left unsaid. Aren't sure how and when we were misled. . And if that matters. It's a varied feud. And all that matters for me is you.
I hear them whispering. Just out of view. Still unknown what's inside of you. Outside your window,. Neighbors peer in at you. . How can we care for you?.