I have a trinket
I hold the world in my palms
And in the world i hold a woman who owns a voice that calms
This trinket is not magic
It's a godsend in disguise
And it harbors the words of a woman
With bright blue sky eyes
Now the distance is quite an issue
But it won't hold our demise
There are many miles ahead
And time is on our side
So I'll just lay here awake
Chatting away with someone in which i confide
And maybe one day I'll get a package
Marked precious cargo with you wrapped up inside

What would you do without me?
Would you shout?
Would you cry?

What would you do without me?
Would you pout?
Would you lie?

What would you do without me?
Would you doubt?
Would you sigh?

If I was without you,
I would simply die.

Today is the day I will make up my mind,
Or maybe tomorrow,
Next week is fine.

Today is the day I will make up my mind,
Yesterday’s sorrow,
I’ll put it behind.

Today is the day I will make up my mind,
Courage I borrow,
I’ll try not to pine.

Today is the day I will make up my mind,

Up Life’s mountain I'll begin to climb.

I’ve got a little key;
What it opens I don’t know;
I will listen to it’s words;
It will tell me where to go.

I’ve got a little key;
What it opens I can’t imagine;
I will listen to it’s words;
It will guide me with it’s passion.

I’ve got a little key;
What it opens may be a clue;
I will listen to it’s words;
It will lead me straight to you.

It’s widely accepted that
one plus one is two;

So why can’t those ones
be me and be you.

Spring; the birth of a new love, clean and pure;
Summer; the intense infatuation, strong and true;
Autumn; the dwindling feelings, lost and unsure;
Winter*; the memories lost in time, sad and adieu.

Trying to forget is like trying to breathe without any air;
Trying to laugh is like trying to pretend that you don’t care;
Trying to sleep is like trying to avoid the problems you bear;
Trying to hide is like trying to deny that you like the stares;
Quit trying, and quit lying, because I’m painfully aware.