You might be just what I need

And no I would not change a thing

I've been dreaming of this so long

But we only exist in this song

The thing I'm not worth the sorrow

And if you come and

Meet me tomorrow

I will hold you down fold you in

Deep, deep,

deep in the fiction we live

I'd break in two over you

I'd break in two

and if a peice of you dies

Autumn I will bring

you back to life

Of course I see you I do