Kiss me, Hit me.
Oh, Am I going to miss the real me.
Bathe me, Battle me.
Whats another bruise anyway.
Catch me, cut me.
Adding to my battle scars.
Why bother leaving.
When I'm without you
a piece of me withers.
Once I see you...
I see the man I once knew.
The man who pulled me
out of hell.
No matter the argument
we pull each other away
from the flame.
You're the man who can save.
But needs saving himself.
Through our battles I have seen
the man that needs me.
The man I need.
Saving one another.
What a life we live.
As the saying goes
Till death do us part.
I love you.