In a daze, but you come across so clear
If I don’t stray, we call off the search right here
But there’s a hint of brief uncertainty
A touch of perfect honesty

I won’t build you a safety net
If you’re just planning to fall in it
We both know that there’s no second best
I won’t build you a safety net

A blurry shape, crash into light, your voice clears
A violent shake as you hum a note I can’t hear
A lullaby or symphony
They start to sound the same to me

You look over, I fell deeper
When I woke to you still sleeping
Oh, my lover, when you leave here
We could figure out the details
Is it real enough?
Would another touch remind us
Of the things we already handed over?