I bel-ong with your arms wrapped around my neck
Your lips glistening in the light, of some headlights passing by
hold the thought, hold the thought, walking back towards your house
Fly-ing ov-er bus stops and playgrounds, I'm here
Soaked right to the core, we stay here forever
I'm safe with you
If all the words I ever wrote, on the back of envelopes
I could fold to paper planes. I would fly them through your veins
Helicopters overhead, wide awake at 3AM. Now the ink runs to your heart
Fly-ing ov-er bus stops and playgrounds, I'm here
Soaked right to the core, we stay here forever
I'm safe with you
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