Never give up on something if you still wanna try...
Never wipe your tears if you still wanna cry...

Dear my darling little girl...
Tell me they are not true...

He doesn't look quite how I'd imagined,
and he's not as tall as I'd hoped he would be...

Ink smudges down the blotchy page,
Now drowning in all her fears...

He is the air i need,
the blood i bleed...

Hold out your hand for me to hold,
Declair your love so strong and bold...

I'm someone filled with self-belief
And haunted by self-doubt...

When people have dragged you down so far,
And you're left clinging to your dreams...

So this is how I make you feel?
You saying this seems all too real...

You're perfect because everything you do makes me...
Because every second spent with you is worthwhile...