Garnet (Dagger)

If it takes a lifetime To hear my name slide across her lips Then I will never let go, let go My hands around her hips If I can only try to protect us And hold on to our land Then it won't really matter, matter If I even can One day she'll be named a Queen And it will suit her well That day, I'll be named a King But I'll always be myself The sun is barely rising Only been an hour since we fell Her skin is still shining, shining Hope she's sleeping well Our clothes are all around The heat is all but trapped Lucky I still have a minute, minute I'll just let her nap One day she'll be named a Queen And it will suit her well That day, I'll be named a King But I'll always be myself