I've waited a hundred years
I'd wait a million more for you
Nothing me for
The privilege of being yours
Yes, I do
If had only felt the warmth within your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip and you concentrate enough
I would have known what I've been living for all
What I've been living for.
Your love is my turning page
Only the sweetest remain
Every kiss is a cursive line, every touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I've been for who you are
makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
I would have known what I've have been living for all along
What I've been living
We're tethered to the story we must tell
When I saw you
Well, I we'd tell it well
With the whisper
We will tame the vicious scenes
Like feather
Bringing kingdoms to their knees.