She'll be gone soon
You can have me for yourself
She'll be gone soon
You can have me for yourself
But do give, just give me today
Or you will just scare me away
What we build is bigger
Than the sum of two
What we build is bigger
Than the sum of two
But somewhere I lost count on my own
And somehow I must find it alone
Twenty four and blooming
Like the fields of Maine
Twenty five and yearning
For a ticket out
Dreams burn but in ashes are gold
Dreams burn but in ashes are gold