State of Grace | L.N

I'm walking fast through the traffic lights
Busy streets and busy lives
And all we know is touch and go

(...)

You come around and the armor falls Pierce the room like a cannonball Now all we know is don't let go We are alone, just you and me Up in your room, and our slates are clean Just twin fire signs, four blue eyes

(...)

This is a state of grace
This is the worthwhile fight
Love is a ruthless game
Unless you play it good and right
These are the hands of fate
You're my Achilles heel
This is the golden age of something good and right and real And I never saw you coming

Uma amizade que nasceu entre duas crianças, conectados pelos namorados dos melhores amigos. Anos depois, a amizade continua firme, mas agora eles se perguntam: até onde dá para levar isso sem confundir os sentimentos?