The beats I hear are because of you.
The soft muscular skin I touch is you.
The musky scent I love to smell, baby it's you.
The god sent I see everyday, baby it's got to be you.

If I told you I loved you,
would you push me away?
Or would you let me fall into your arms,
where, forever, I would stay?

Its' been two years too late,
You say you want to start a clean slate,