Love might be the one thing left to me
Love might be the one thing to save me

I don't have a choice anymore
My mind is not my own

Love might be the confusion that circles me
Love might be the holy trumpet's tune

I don't have a choice anymore
My heart is not my own

Love might be the thing that grounded me
Love might be the thing that let me fly

I don't have a choice anymore
My life is not my own

Love might be the one who feeds me
Love might be the one who bathes me

Then lays within my arms...