In the beginning, we had it figured out.
There was you and me, and nothing else.
With your arms around me,
you were there to protect me,
you would never leave me....
It's funny how that worked out.
You'd hold me close and sing me to sleep.
Then we'd meet again in my dreams.
A laugh, a whisper.
It's our little secret.
But then the pain came.
It brought back my fears,
and it slowly ignited my tears.
Only you could kiss the tears away.
Those days are over,
but I'll ask one thing.
I need my memories,
Would you do this for me?
One last time, just sing me to sleep.