I Had Your Back

What if all that you see

Was an infinite line

And if all that you are was a coded design

I had your back

But who had mine

I broke the core and ran that line

I’d keep you safe

And hold you tight

How can we know our memories align

What if nothing is real

And the cipher would shun

What’s the chances of waking while dreaming alive

As they keep track on what I see

I set you free