Errors

There are no errors in her ways And if there were, then I could stare at them for days I come in closer as you're undressing all your walls Softly breathing life into my love Can you feel the tension? Give me your intention Living the dream in the passing lane She got a love that I can't explain I've had enough to see that it's got ahold of me Gave my heart to the same name Battered and often insane I've had it all this time waiting on the right kind Instant dead eye, front seat Collide with my anatomy Baby I'm set, send it equal Inline with dichotomy There are no errors in her stasis Filling up my empty spaces I lean in closer as I'm addressing all my flaws Slowly building light into my cause Can you feel the tension? Give me your intention Living the dream in the passing lane She got a love that I can't explain I've had enough to see that it's got ahold of me Gave my heart to the same name Battered and often insane I've had it all this time waiting on the right kind Instant dead eye, front seat Collide with my anatomy Baby I'm set, send it equal Inline with dichotomy Instant dead eye, front seat Collide with my anatomy Baby I'm set, send it equal Inline with dichotomy