[Verse 1]
I am not sure that you’re my screen door, honey
Keeping the bugs out humbly
Looking leaner and latticed
Maintain a temperate status in the sunlight, dumpling

[Verse 2]
I am not sure that you’re my superstition
Eyelash with one whole wish in
It was a light on your cheekbone
I couldn’t tell what I asked for even if you were listening still

[Chorus]
Protector
Protector

[Verse 3]
I am not sure that you’re my nightly news
Reporting local untruths
You had one hell of a headline
With no detailing the body but you kept me glued

[Chorus]
Protector
Protector