I'm not mean,
I'm just sarcastic...

Your warm arms hold me close,
is this what home feels like...

Her voice echos around the quiet room,
in the distance you can hear the thunder...

This promise i have kept is breakable
it's hanging by the smallest thread...

I hope you cherish each moment,
and hold them close to your heart...

I'll be there through thick and thin,
push me away and I'll come crawling back...

Listen to me now and I'll tell you why you can't.
I need to let go because you're just like them...

A smile that touches your heart.
A laugh that sounds like tinkling bells...