The Right (Barlow Lou)

The right to be, your half is whole with me. Destiny, no more for you and me, Let the wall fall in there is no end. The right to be conflicted Undefined, over the line Unresolved but still above it all, On a rope worn thin swing again. On a rope worn thin swing again. A dare to be belived in On my own by your side Coming on, like someone else's song Note by note, pull me in By the throat, touching skin Your throat, your skin, I've given in.