You made the call
I step outside, cross that line
And I lose control
Because I have been waiting
Its beautiful to let go dont you know
Your everything I try to be
The rise and fall to respond to the call
I got butterflies
Your all I have
So break me down
Your all I am
And nothing else matters
This is a long shot
Its all I have
Imready to step it up
All I need is your hand
This is a long shot
Its who I am
Imready to take off
All I need is a plan
Imcalling out
Take me, make me
Imfinding out
Your are my reason
Its beautiful to let go dont you know
Your everything I try to be
The rise and fall to respond to the call
I sing a new song
This is a longshot
This is the longest shot
Imbarely moving you keep me breathing
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