Battles of the Heart

Babyboy, angelface
Your love leaves a trace
They’re red and white
Remnants of an awful fight

Honey, my sweet
It’s like you leave me beat
Sweating and cursing
You make my head ring

Lovely, beautiful
Your voice is like a lull
It sings me to sleep
My sanity, it helps me keep

Gorgeous, divine
Try to keep count of all the times
You make me laugh
That dare is a trap

Because baby, there’s no way
You could ever say
The times you warm my heart
And the battle is always yours to start