here we fall like the rain
we mend like destruction
and I am so ready to throw the shield,
drench you and let myself become
in a perfect world a lot of things could happen.
here we crash like the concrete
we’re saved like a storm
and I am not ready to be so ready,
living half a life and twice the passion on your skin
in a perfect world I would give you more than I thought possible.
I Remember Those Days
Kinda. The memory is iffy these days :D