Let it roll off your tongue..
If you had a bad day, just let me touch your cheek, I'll be there waiting.
Come what may, I'll still stay. Of all that is shifting and shaking my system,
I still know your rhythm.
I count my days in dog years, I slow dance in seconds. I'm tangled in madness, dripping with soul, wishing for diamonds on the soles of my feet.
You still know my rhythm.
When you get frustrated, if your days become too hard and your soul is crashing, I'll be waiting. My darling, I've been here all along.
Take me to that place.