The space between what’s wrong and right
You will find me waiting for you.
All your fortresses go down in the night,
To the dawn I’ll see you through.
Cause I know, that you know
You’re all over me now.
And it’s clear, you will show,
And your curtains will go.
But if your heart is cold,
My sheets are warm,
I will shelter you
All through the storm.
I will shelter you
All through the storm.
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