| Can I wait when your mighty arms are all that's holding me? | |
| Can I wait when everything is crashing down on me? | |
| When life is too much to bear will | |
| I stay there? | |
| I saved this dance for you. | |
| I wore my finest suit. | |
| I cleaned myself up and | |
| I memorized all the moves. | |
| Oh how I long for this song to play forever and forever more. | |
| Through it's duration | |
| I live, and you're the melody that | |
| I live for. | |
| But the song ends, and so plays the all too familiar last note | |
| Leading so gracefully into the song that only | |
| I wrote Whisked away, now holding onto a memory of the song | |
| I once knew. | |
| Complacent, yet remembering how | |
| I felt when | |
| I felt you. | |
| I'm new. I'm frail. | |
| I'm fragile... | |
| So impressionable, yet so hard to change. | |
| Change me! |