take you away from inverted city lights.
Remind you of what’s real.
Come on over, if you’d be so kind. Escape from this ordeal.
Tangled, naked with your thoughts at night.
Baby, I can teach you how to feel.
Nestle into my arms and learn how to heal.
Use my breaths as your metronome. You’ll be all right.
I can remind you of what’s real.
When normalcy and piece of mind feels surreal,
I’ll hold you long past midnight.
Baby, I can teach you how to feel.
When your life loses its general appeal,
allow our palms to reunite;
remind you of what’s real.
Mutual admiration makes our lives ideal,
I’ll keep your demons out of sight.
Baby I can teach you how to feel,
Remind you of what’s real.
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