No need for convincing
I’ll catch you with my wings
Let the water fall for the mornings
After the inquiry becomes all these things
The hesitation is the wild night
The magic, the passion, the fright
Moves the monster out of sight
I’ve been known to act on the feel
Instead of seeing what’s real
I’m alright with how it’s played
Nothing ever becomes the way it’s portrayed
A stutter step from the indulgent fool
An awkward feeling after breaking a rule
When the lines are our only tool
No need for alarm
These wings won’t cause any harm
I’ll wait until you reach out your arm
So you can see how This world can charm 

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