The whole world
Loves a lover
A lover loves
When all the love is gone
All I want
Is that my hands
And my words
Can touch you
Like no one else's can

I want to love you
I don't want to be a clone
I'm worried I'm a ghost
That feels alive
A young mans blues
A folk song

The whole world
Loves a lover
A beautiful heart
A martyr
All I want
Is I'm there
In you're dreams
In my dreams
That I see you

And everything I see
Is in love with me