Keep on talking
It'll keep me listening
And when the words lose there grasp
Your eyes will keep them glistening
Keep me honest
And You'll know the truth
When everything is perfect
We'll be the eldest of the youth
Don't always dream of the end
Dream of the ways in which we were meant to live
The reasons don't matter
What matters is what we have to give
Keep the love
All that I have to give
And what we had in years past
We will be able to relive
Take my hand
And feel the timeline of work
Each crease tells a story
And every stupid story will leave our minds with a stupid smirk
I love you
That's all I have to say
And when all is said and done
It will be the last words out of my mouth at the end of each and every day
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