words refuse to die,
so do not give the wrong words life

Maybe we'll meet again one day at a coffee shop in the city and then, the timing will be right

Scars remind us where we've been, but they don't have to dictate where we're going.

Baby tell me all about your life
I don't mind if it is a long story
For you, I have all the time

There's so much of you
I want to see
There's so much of you
I want to hear
There's so much of you
I want to feel
There's so much of you
I want to know

I want to delve in deeper
Into your mind
I'd like to hear the nothings you whisper
You murmur when you're about to go to bed
I'd love to get to know the soul
That's perfect inside
I'd like to wake up next to you each morning
And hear you snore lightly

There's so much of you
I want to  *love

Can I melt into your bones
and become part of you?

Let me be the sound of your heartbeat,
or the blood pumping in your veins.

I'll be the air in your lungs,
the color in your eyes,
the lines in your palms.

Let me be the parts of you
that make you so beautiful to me.