In Your Hands
In my eyes, you seem to be faultless
You are a being of many flaws, but you're still flawless
Your gestures are modest
You make great decisions, you're very cautious
If you ever blew a kiss for me, I already caught it
You make me remember that roses do have thorns
You make me feel secured from all these storms
From this storm of life,
Make me feel stable and alright
You like to make me reach different heights
I'll face your battles right by your side
You'll secured and protected
With another person, I've never felt this connected
Never been this cool, calm and collected
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