I’ve been around
You know
And noone makes me feel
Quite like you do

It’s not what they do
It’s not that they paint and they sing
They dance and they make me laugh

It’s because noone makes me paint the world like you do
Noone makes me sing like you do
Noone makes me dance like you do
Noone makes me laught till i cry
Even at the darkest stuff

Noone sees me
As i see you

They have plans
Plain and simple
But noone ever made me have plans of my own
Plans that includes you
And us

We’ve been to the end of the world and back
Together
Some call it trauma
But, as i see it, the world started crumbling when we drifted apart from each other
And the good we commit to each other
When I got scared
When I got childisy scared
When I closed my eyes to us.

Us
And all that poetry pouring from my chest
Reaching out
To you

Take my hand and lets paint this world
With the most beautiful colours from our hearts