ino its reality, but im tryna take it slow
but were burning out like batteries
they told me you were out of my league
but now i hold you tight and pray my arms never get weak
they told me that we woldnt make it past the first month
but now were looking forward to are year and a half
now they tell me to that are love is rare
i should treat her with care
so i call her to tell her im thinking of her rapidly
im so unworthy she should burn me out like a calorie
just the thought of losing you is like i live in a dream
but you always turn it around when you say we can overcome as a team
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