This one’s for you.

Belief; Makes things real, Makes things feel, Feel alright
Belief; Makes things true,Things like you,You and I
Tonight, you arrested my mind
When you came to my defense,With a knife
In the shape of your mouth,In the form of your body
With the wrath of a god.

Oh, you stood by me
Belief; Builds from scratch
Doesn’t need to relax, It doesn’t need space
Long live the king and I’ll be the Queen
In the collar of grace;
I’m going to yell it from the rooftops
I’ll wear a sign on my chest, That’s the least I can do.

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