It’s so warm here in our bubble… So calm, they can’t get to me.
It’s so soft, there is no trouble… Just my twin, let us be.
It’s so dark here in this place… We tune in to our harmonic.
It’s so smooth, like outer space. The stars go out, catatonic.
It’s so nice, I want to sing. Pause the moments that we’re spending.
It’s so good, I am floating. Time has frozen. Never ending.
Suitably Hers 