Everyone says to give up and to just walk away…but they don’t know you like I do…
they can’t look into your eyes and see your soul like I can…
they don’t feel safe in your arms like I do…
they’ve never laughed with you like I have…
they aren’t the person you turn to after a bad day like I am…

They’re too busy finding what’s right for me to see that I’m happy…

Because when you’re with me I get to see the real you…I’m lucky…I get…
to share your soul…
to be safe in your arms…
to laugh with you…
to be there for your bad days…