Your voice, your voice, is so dirty, you sing, you sing, you sing, so slightly out of tune.
To me, to me, you're so perfect and I, and I, and I, owe everything to you.
You reached out and gave me something, something I can never leave.
You whispered words that saved me now it's your breath that I always breathe.
You reached out and gave me something, something I can never leave.
You whispered words that saved me now it's your breath that I always breathe.
This noise, this noise that you gave me, dug in deep and dragged out demons that destroyed me daily.
This boy, this boy, was scared and lonely,
But you were there so aware and so prepared to hold me.
You reached out and gave me something, something I can never leave.
You whispered words that saved me now it's your breath that I always breathe.
You reached out and gave me something, something I can never leave.
You whispered words that saved me now it's your breath that I always breathe.
I cover you in metaphors.
You're the beauty that saved my life before.
I still "love the way you sing in my headphones." I still love your noise.
You saved this broken bastard boy.
I love you. I need you.
I love you. I need you.
She sings