Lyrics
We found each other in the year before I was free
We connected before I gained my freedom.
I was still figuring out the man I was meant to be
I was still discovering my identity as a man.
But then we stumbled home in the middle of the night
We returned home together in the middle of the night.
Although I didn't know it you would change my life
Unaware, you would have a profound impact on my life.
It rings in my head like an echo from above
A memory lingers, echoing from above.
That stupid squeaky stair to the room where we fell in love
A particular stair to the room where our love began.
It's funny now to think of you as forbidden love
Reflecting on you as forbidden love now seems amusing.
Cause if I'm being honest you're all I'm thinking of
Truthfully, you occupy my thoughts entirely.
We had some hard times maybe 1 or 2 okay more
We faced challenges, perhaps more than a couple.
Stressing about our lives in the void that was before
Stressed about our pre-existing void of life.
But we went on late nights secret dates in your car
Secret late-night dates in your car were our escape.
We never went anywhere but boy did we get far
Though we didn't go far physically, emotionally we progressed.
It rings in my head like an echo from above
The memory echoes like a divine reminder.
That stupid squeaky stair to the room where we fell in love
A squeaky stair led us to the room where love blossomed.
It's funny now to think of you as forbidden love
Viewing you now as forbidden love holds a humorous twist.
Cause if I'm being honest you're all I'm dreaming of
Honestly, you are the subject of all my dreams.
There's always a part of our story that no one else will know
Our story has a private part known only to us.
That's because it was magically tragic and for you and I alone
It was a magically tragic tale meant for just you and me.
But one day there may come a time when little ones want to know
Someday, others might want to know our story.
And so when I sing this song please don't let me sing it alone
When I sing this, please join me, as it's our shared experience.
It rings in my head like an echo from above
The memory resonates, echoing from above.
That stupid squeaky stair to the room where we fell in love
The squeaky stair still leads to the room of our love.
It's funny now to think of us as forbidden love
Reflecting on us as forbidden love is now amusing.
Cause if I'm being honest you're more than I dreamed of
Honestly, you are more than I could have ever imagined.
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