The first piece of morning finds its way into my bed And I ain’t quite ready yet to wait I hear somebody breathing so I know that I ain’t dead Guess he ain’t ready yet my soul to take I sit myself up and let my feet fall on the floor The little hand ain’t made it halfway round I’m too tired to be inspired, I’ve been here before But I’m glad to see that you’re still sleeping sound I want the last thing I see to be your face Kissing you the last thing that I do And when I die let me die in your embrace But until then I wanna love my life away with you The colors through my window are all filed with afternoon Prayers I hear of Lenden picking It’s thoughts to make a melody, yet I can’t place the tune It must be wondering where my mind has been sponsored links I want the last thing I see to be your face Kissing you the last thing that I do And when I die let me die in your embrace But until then I wanna love my life away with you I can’t borrow another tomorrow I can’t even guarantee today But God willing we’ll still be fulfilling Every dream you dreamed along the way End of my days circling ‘bove me like a bird That ain’t quite ready yet to land If I’ll awake before I die I still won’t be the turn I’ll think about the day you took my hand I want the last thing I see to be your face Kissing you the last thing that I do And when I die let me die in your embrace But until then I wanna love my life away with you