its at these times of great despair
that i'm somewhat obliged
to try and be every star in your sky,
i can only try
story of my life, that i can only try.
and just when i get a sense of direction
its kinda funny that i see your face and i lose it all,
i'm lost but i'm lost with you,
i'm lost but at least i have you,
and there's not a single thing i can do
but enjoy the ride.
its 3 am and i must admit
i'm rather tired, but the conversation's getting better
so dont worry i'm still here
my eyes are feeling kinda heavy, just like my heart
because you're over there,
and i'm stuck over here
so i'm convinced that this is torture,
its not right to need someone this bad
and there's reservation sign in the empty space on my bed
where you can lay your head,
so we can laugh til the sun comes up,
so i can hold you til the sun comes up
i cant really explain
the feeling going through me
when you say "for the rest of forever"
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