I used to want more out of life Much more than being a wealthy man's wife I wanted fame, no, I needed the glory That would come when people heard my story
I have never been satisfied with little I'd take and take, never give, never settle My hands were strong, my will was stronger I'd look you in the eye, I'd last longer
I stood tall among the very best I'd talk and talk, I'd beat my chest No one could terrify or threaten my power If I dared those who tried, they'd cower
It took much less than what I'd expect To beat down my will, to make me subject You looked me in the eye, it didn't last long My heart yearned, it wanted your song
When I look back at how far I've travelled How the hardness in me has unravelled How much I feel joyful and grateful The only change I see is You
Falling in love has a way of changing you. The healthier the love, the better you become.