I will take you upstairs, and hold you in a warm embrace.
I will take you upstairs, and keep you safe in your place.
I will take you upstairs, and study every inch of your face.
I will take you upstairs, and make your heart race.
I will take you upstairs, and make the world slow its pace.
I will take you upstairs, and make you crave the chase.
I will take you upstairs, and our fingers will interlace.
I will take you upstairs, for you I can’t replace.
I will take you upstairs, until we have our own space.
I will take you upstairs.
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