You’ll hold me forever;
won’t you? won’t you?
The sun will set,
the weeds will grow.
Time will go on and we’ll be stuck;
holding hands and watching the world turn.
As if nothing ever mattered when everything did.
Everything fell apart and I held onto you.
My world shattered and you were still true.
How could it be? I never deserved it-
but I did. As one tree dies, another will grow.
I’ve gotten so many second chances its ridiculous.
I’m glad my third chance was the right one.
His purple shirt only screamed Africa.
I can remember a time when I wouldn’t have said no.
You’ll never understand this, but I’ve already told you.
