Everything from breathing and working i do for you,
why? don't have a clue,
just something in the way you smile, true
every day i wake up feeling happy and brand new.
As long as i do right by me,
i'll always feel content and carefree,
no longer worrying about an end,
and feeling crazy paranoid, never again.
I'll never ask you to change your ways,
i just hate these lonely days,
no longer worry about an end,
no longer running wild with my fears again.
Cause that's the path i'd take if i wante to lose it all,
trip over the branch and off the track i fall,
this morning it hit me like a cannonball,
we used to run well now because of my paranoia we slow crawl.