RATHER DIE BROKEN IN YOUR ARMS
RATHER DIE BROKEN IN YOUR ARMS
Everyone keeps telling me to move on, but I still live with the guilt of letting you go even though I made you choose I know I did the right thing but I will still suffer from the inside without you in my arms. I hope he holds you close and keeps you happy, because I want to watch and make sure you're always happy, I want to see that smile on your face again, and once I do I can finally go my separate way with the memory of your joyful smile in my mind and in my heart... and while I walk down the empty streets on a broken leg I can have the strength to carry on, make it a promise that I will stay alive to see you again. With my head held high and pride rising through the sky, I stand here now as I take this devoted vow, that I will correct what I have done wrong, fix what I have shattered, and I'll do it all as I walk with a broken leg sucking up the pain as I pull myself along! And I'll keep my promise and live just long enough to see you one last time! All because I rather die in your arms with the comforting warmth of your sweet smile filling my last sight. And if you please bury me under a cherry tree, and please visit me, because you're the only one I want to see... But for now I am alive and I will not die till I see you in my eyes so for now I'll travel till I fix all of my mistakes! So if you must, please count the days till I have returned to you... all until I have returned to you...