Have I   ever told you before   I think you're beautiful when   you're sleeping?   I have faith you watch me in my slumber too   If I'm all that you're looking for   tell me,   why is there a river streaming   down your face?   Sometimes makes me wonder   all about your   love      After some time   it's something I find true   Love's not a grave, it won't deca yon you   Too many days I was afraid of Love      What if nothing is just that and sufferng's   the only thing we're good at?   Dreaming picture that;   a whole world in a slumber   but don't get   too attached to the living   every single memory's   fleeting   That's a fact, being torn   assunder   But to my surprise, no reason   why one day I woke up and realized      Give it to me   love.   I'll keep you in my focus   with love and affection