And suddenly, our bickering felt shameful
In this world full of people with sharp tongues and piercing eyes
I choose to be on your side
I am Team You, even when my pride tastes like a spoonful of wasabi
My arms are as open as parachutes, should you ever take a fall
My heart is warm and safe, like the cinders of a campfire
I want you to save your sweaters for the streets
Leave your scarves and wear your scars
Come to me, bare and soft
My love will always be gentle

