I never want to grow old with you.
I never want to sit bedside you and regret the things we thought we'd do but never tried.
I never want the what ifs to outweigh the failures, or passion to be poisoned by the past.
I never want to grow old with you.
Even when our bones are tired and our hair is silver, I want to live a life of childish wonder.
And when we dance our grand finale, and journey one last time, I want to know that what is left behind ...
... Is an echo of a life worth living.
I can’t save you sweet heart
From the demons of doubt
That crawl through your veins
That tear at your heart,
Rip your faith apart,
Hold your dreams in chains.
I can’t save you sweet heart
From falling apart
In the ‘what if’ and ‘never was’
That aches in your bones,
And can not be tamed
From the demons of doubt
That crawl through your veins
That tear at your heart,
Rip your faith apart,
Hold your dreams in chains.
I can’t save you sweet heart
From falling apart
In the ‘what if’ and ‘never was’
That aches in your bones,
And can not be tamed
I can't save you sweet heart
But you can