Errors

There are no errors in her ways

And if there were, then I could stare at them for days

I come in closer as you're undressing all your walls

Softly breathing life into my love

Can you feel the tension?

Give me your intention

Living the dream in the passing lane

She got a love that I can't explain

I've had enough to see that it's got ahold of me

Gave my heart to the same name

Battered and often insane

I've had it all this time waiting on the right kind

Instant dead eye, front seat

Collide with my anatomy

Baby I'm set, send it equal

Inline with dichotomy

There are no errors in her stasis

Filling up my empty spaces

I lean in closer as I'm addressing all my flaws

Slowly building light into my cause

Can you feel the tension?

Give me your intention

Living the dream in the passing lane

She got a love that I can't explain

I've had enough to see that it's got ahold of me

Gave my heart to the same name

Battered and often insane

I've had it all this time waiting on the right kind

Instant dead eye, front seat

Collide with my anatomy

Baby I'm set, send it equal

Inline with dichotomy

Instant dead eye, front seat

Collide with my anatomy

Baby I'm set, send it equal

Inline with dichotomy