I'll learn to play the cello for you Move out to the city for you I'll be there for you, more than I can, every time, always
When the movie is over And we're the last two sitting in the center of reclining seats I will hold your hand and keep my body still while you sink into Your pondering mind of a thousand feelings
I'll drink slurpees with you in the winter And drive for hours without reason Without having to ask me to, I will
I'll be less shy And get along with your friends Take you out to dance And be the first to text
Anything you want Anything you need I'll do anything
All of me My bits and scrap, entirely Are yours to keep But I will not say I love you