You recognize everybody goes
You know this, but
You gave my heart
You gave my heart
Something to try
I'll hold your hand
I am becoming more romantic
All you gave, you will find
You're my other and I'm trying
Hi
We don't have much time
The ground needs us like the abyss
We are synchronized
Ghosts rinse out of our subconscious minds
Hi
I'll hold your hand
I am becoming more romantic
You and I are nothing like the dogs
Endlessly they're wailing and devouring
With their gnashed teeth
You may fall into my arms
Something awful, but still charmed
It should be fine
I'll hold my head up
I'll hold your hand
I am becoming more romantic