Thank God that you're dancing with me

Take my hand just grab carefully

You're a pretty flower with a seed of destruction;

I'm a rib cage with a heart of assumption

Please tell me that your down

For the lights out when no ones around

Can we paint a picture that resemble two lovers?

Plaster our skin and sketch on each other, now?

Been some things that I've meant to say

Ever since we started speaking again

"I love to rock I love to roll"

I think I'm on fire this is out of control

You know your face has got that smile

Your hairs much longer but I ain't seen you in a while

"I love to rock. I love to roll"

Take the mic and amplify my soul

Signal if you hear anything

Machines control the breathing

Your mouth is fading to blue

I think that I'm falling for...

The sirens shake and crush my hands

Ain't doing better but I do what I can

"I love to rock I love to..." I love to...I love to

Now please don't make me say those things that hurt

I adore the way you move so don't put me through our mix tape again

The situation turned critical

Don't make me read those words that hurt

I'm still in recovery. Why can't you see?

Before we arm again...the situation turned critical

Sometimes I take late night drives

And pretend the radio is my best friend

Singing songs of compassion and the love I haven't met yet

I don't speak of these moments except with the pen and paper that carry it

And you walk on and I walk on...

My life is a broadcast

Peter Jennings is dead

Who will anchor me?

Don't make me say those things that hurt

I think that I'm falling for...you