Guard Down

Had a great day, so sad it had to end

But they always come around again

See you waving in the rear view.

I was in a place, in a state. I was gunna lay low but then

It hit me like a soft wind

All my senses in motion again

Have I finally let my guard down?

Are you happy with the outcome?

You remind me of a child, of a child with soap in his eyes.

I don't tell him not to cry. It's a blur, then a clear view

And I have never met anyone as real as you

Since I left my mothers womb

Have I finally let my guard down?

Are you happy with the outcome?