

(ooh, ahhh)
I watch the dust motes
drift across your face
In the quiet warmth of this tiny space
You are my anchor,
you are my home
Never again
will I wander alone
And when the static starts to roar
I don't need to fight it anymore
Because you hold my hand
through the storm
Under the blankets, safe and warm
Oh, let the world
crumble apart
We have the quiet beat of our heart
Your oversized sweater, the smell of clean tea
Just sitting here with you
is enough for me
No loud alarms, no outside noise
Just the soft resonance
of your voice
(hahaha, yeah)
We are rebels in our own sweet way
Slowing down the rush of every day
Safe and warm... With you...
(ooh, ahhh)