I Had Your Back
What if all that you see
Was an infinite line
And if all that you are was a coded design
I had your back
But who had mine
I broke the core and ran that line
I’d keep you safe
And hold you tight
How can we know our memories align
What if nothing is real
And the cipher would shun
What’s the chances of waking while dreaming alive
As they keep track on what I see
I set you free