When i think about you,
i dont even have to think,
when i look at you,
i am scared to blink.
i'm afraid if i do,
you might go away,
and i'd wake up without you,
i'd die that day.
so hold me more tightly,
stay a little bit longer,
kiss me more often,
our love will grow stronger.
i'll write you more letters,
you'll sing me more songs,
we'll dance to more dances,
we'll right all the wrongs.
don't listen to what they say,
don't do what you are told,
stick with me baby,
and soon we'll grow old.
i want to die in your arms
