You see, I think I might be dying because i'm feeling mighty fine.
Ever since you took me by surprise, god knows that i've been trying to get back all of our time that I wasted away crying, and maybe someday, i'll get back to feeling mighty fine.
Someday you will call me yours and i'll call you mine.
I promised you that i'd make all of this right. Iv'e been begging down on my knees. Now it's time to fight. This feeling is so nice.
In love with you, I think I might be. For you, i'm up all night praying, please. Pray I might get better, and you'll still be there for me.
We lay together. Swear to take no other and lay ourselves bare to be seen. For you, my love, I master my stutter, control my shudders, and my mind shall be clean. It's for you, my love, that I write these words. I'm no longer than man I used to be.