Let me put my hands where the moonlight drips,
Let me put my lips on the scars you hide,
Let me put the night on rewind, slow drip,
Let me put the bass in your chest, collide.
Let me put the stars in your pocket, no lie,
Let me put the storm in a glass, we ride,
Let me put the hurt in the past, just glide,
Let me put the “us” in the now, don’t ask why.