Has it been five weeks or five months
Five years or five lifetimes
I can’t even tell anymore
All I know is the ground beneath my feet
Is more solid than any shot that landed
Your touch is more pure than anyone
I’ve ever had my hands on
If I saw your face a million times
It still wouldn’t be enough
The armor can come off
I don’t need it anymore
Because even though my heart is yours
And I’m not in control
I’d trust you to drive us anywhere
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