How could I be so lucky,
To have you in my arms...

Of broken hearts,
and sheltered faith...

Love I could not define before I met you.
You will never imagine what you lead me to do...

When I see your face
My heart pounds faster...

Vermilion is the feel of blood, rushing through...
Dusk when the sun sets in the tired evening...

In the locker room, getting ready for the meet,
Put on my gear, can't stand the heat...