I want to walk in the cold    with your arm on my shoulder,    stay here forever,    and never get older.    Laugh at eachother    for things that we've said    in the past and the present.    And what lies ahead.      I want to wake up beside you,    stay half asleep,    get lost in the covers, and   forever be    in a fine state of mind    with our bodies intwined,    and the passage of time    won't matter anymore.    Anymore.      So here is a song    that I wrote on a good day.    I hate to make you sad    with all the bad ones    that I play.    You know, even though    that I sometimes get angry,    I'm really just crazy.    So tell me that maybe      I want to wake up beside you,    stay half asleep,    get lost in the covers, and   forever be    in a fine state of mind    with our bodies intwined,    and the passage of time    won't matter anymore.    Anymore.      I could make you pancakes in the morning.    I promise you that this time I'll have eggs.    Please forgive me thinking you're adorable.    Maybe we should spend the day in bed.      I want to wake up beside you,    stay half asleep,    get lost in the covers, and   forever be    in a fine state of mind    with our bodies intwined,    and the passage of time    won't matter anymore.    Anymore.