I love you because you’re perfect
Because you’re linear and you’re only one answer:
A solution
You don’t lie to me
I can’t misread
And you only allow my mistakes
To lead
To your completion
I have nine weapons
And you multiply my protection
An even lock for the collection
I figure you out through patterns
Of repetition
You figure me out through patterns
Of repetition
I meet you at all hours
All dilemmas
All problems I need to solve
And the power in the numbers
The puzzle
The echo
Never does get old.
By Lyric Deep.