She's out her dress
I out my mind
our love is ours
one-of-a-kind
I cross my heart
hope to die
she's my world
I'm her shrine
I am her's
she is mine
in the end
I rather die
cause if she left
I would probably cry
she makes me weak
I can't deny
I'd move on
at least I'd try
but on the inside
I would wonder why
god let me touch and an angel
but he never taught me how to fly