The dimmed light is for our insecurities,
The candles are for our inconsistencies.
The music is for our indecisiveness
And you’re for how we end up together
Every time.
This bed, it’s for how nothing stopped us
From feeling the way we do
And me, I’m for how it doesn’t matter if we weren’t always sure,
Because as we lie together
Everything is for us,
Nothing before this moment matters now.