I see it in your eyes,
You're tired of the lies,
So many lows, not enough highs,
You even ask, why all the goodbyes,
It might come as a surprise,
But you just need some good cries.

  I need you in my arms,
Too many people, wanna do you harm,
But Sweetheart, don't be alarmed,
I can be your good luck charm.

  With you, I don't need reality,
I just need us, you and me,
You have power over your life. Queen bee,
Together we can sail the seven seas.