If your chest starts to hurt come closer and curl beside me.
If you need a place to hide I'll cut my flesh and make room
for you inside. When your feeling down ill hold you till you
feel alright. When things seem to get hard for you ill whisper
in your ear the end is near. You'll get through it all I promise
to be with you. Tell me you'll stand tall. Don't let your tears
roll down your rosy cheeks. I'll catch them with my tongue
before they come crashing to the ground and put you to sleep.
I'll lick your pain away if you let me stay. Just whisper cafuné
in my ear and I'll start running my fingers through your hair. You know
sweetie I become basorexic when it comes to you. Knot your
fingers into mine cause I think it's time to walk you out of this dark
and show you a little sunshine ~