I'm in a state of elevation
You broke through my defensesMade a mess of my convictionsYou know you get to me my dearYou wound me, you bruise meYou leave me torn in twoI'm your King & you're my QueenI hope you believe meWhen I say you are the oneWho makes it look easyTo be loved and to loveAs I hold you in my armsAnd now my life with youSeems like it is a dream

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