Texty: Outrun The Gun. It's Too Quiet In Here.

You were the rose, as I was the thorn
Replacing your actions with words
We've only just begun
I'm still thinking of words to say
Those thoughts running through my mind
But I'm not the one you thought you could push over
This isn't even what I wanted to be
But don't give up, don't lose hope
We've only just begun
You will make us one
I could swear you're here, I'm feeling your presence around me
I promise you I'll feel every brick you throw my way
Until the day we both recognize our place
You know we've lost our brief following
I'll hold your hand, you'll be my bride tonight!

"See with what large letters I've written you with my own hand." (Gal 6-11)

Lights out