Take me in your arms and tell me it¡¯s alright to dream
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Of anything I want and anywhere I want to be
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Tell me there¡¯s so much out there you want to show me
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And even in my nightmares you¡¯ll be watching over me
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And I swear I¡¯ll never move
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I could get so used to this, baby
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I could get so used to this
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Wrap your legs around until you almost smother me
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Then stare into my eyes and tell me it¡¯s alright to breathe
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Come down from above, spread your wings and cover me
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Cause even in the shadows we see all that lovers see
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And I swear I¡¯ll never move
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I could get, oh, so used to this, baby
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I could get, oh, so used to this, baby
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Out in the streets and behind the closed doors
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You¡¯ve got my back and baby I¡¯ve got yours
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Nothing can touch you, nothing can harm me
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I am your angel, You¡¯ll be your army now
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I could get, oh, so used to this, baby
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I could get, oh, so used to this, baby
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Get Used to This
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| David Ryan Harris |
