I treasure every breath and won't let go
Oh, of those beautiful moments ahead
I know they'll happen yet
Beauty yet to be born is another door ahead of me
Ahead of me
Ahead of me

Oh, yet to the next move
Gentle whispers will call
As you look up at me
Without a frown, a kiss upon your brow
I see all those things which once held me
Dissolved when I set out to become this man

So, follow me
Follow this journey
Hands so perfectly fitting into mine
Oh, sigh to the muse that remade everything
Never too late to whisper down
Never too late to whisper away the night
Smile and breath for the dawn is near