Her Fantasy

It's just one in a million hearts
That feels the way
The way I do

Am I a grown man?
Am I not a great design?
Do I feel love like all of the others or is this feeling only mine?
Are you my delicious game?
Is it an obvious blame?
I'll eat like a lion and pretend I'm trying
But we know it's one in the same

Am I one heartbeat away from receiving a damaging shock to my life and believing that love was a cost worth a witness and seeing a larger machine
Fighting is futile
But I can't concede to interior beliefs that control and deplete you
Dismounting a love which has grown from beneath you and ancient machine

We're on the ground
We can go far
Hearts in the hands
Hands on their hearts
A poison rain passed through the day
Poignant the frame, around the flame
Trust is a form, and as a breed
I will protect you from my needs
We can go far
Sit where you stand
Hand on you heart
Hand on your man

It's just one in a million hearts
That feels the way
The way I do