“It’s just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks…”
I’ll be your white knight
tactically on your side
in your line awaiting the fight
avenging a blackened board with pride
I would stand on top of the world
screaming to you to look out
to look up and not down
to spin and right wrongs around
I’d open your eyes to the light
give you sight and flight
Send rain to end the drought
of thought and sprout seeds of might
If I could yell loudly enough
to be heard across the world
I’d say you were my girl
You would know my love
when you felt it on the wind
I will find you in whatever hole your in
reach for your hand and bring you up again
(via inhalethesoul)
