Verse One

We speak of the past like it's not said and done, like it's considered a battle lost, instead of a battle won. Baby we been down that steep long trail, and if you keep judging me by my past of course I'll fail. Promise me you won't leave me, tell me you won't bail. If we are in this together our love will prevail. Nail my hands to a cross or tie them behind me. I need you forever, no need to remind me. If your ever lost you know where to find me, sitting at home waiting on you anxiously. When your mind travels where does it go? Does it go back to the past with me running with some ho? We chose to take it slow, and I think that works for us. It gave us time to decide if it was love or lust. Baby we can beat all odds and that I trust!!!