What if I told you that I wanted you?
All of you-all that you are and all that you will be.
For now, and for all of the years to come.
Would you listen? Would you run?
I like to think that you’d stay, forever in my arms. But I like to think a lot of things.
and now you’re a million miles away, and I’m at a loss for words.
Your silence is deafening,
and I’d give everything to make you stay,
just for one more song.