Tell me what you mean to me
And I'll do the same for you
Tell me that you'll help me reach
The sun
The stars
The moon
I'll get you up
If you fall back down
Not only if i have to
It's not pointless to love
It's hurtful not to
I'd cry for the millions
That have loved and lost
Praying that i'm not the last to go
I'd happily wait for you in heaven
Yes i'd be impacient
But i'd hate to see you leave first
What has got me around to this conversation
Maybe it's the thought of getting old
I don't yet now the meaning of life
Not sure really if i'd like to
Just don't want to be the last to go