I remember being at your hand   I remember taking my time   I remember everything like it was yesterday   maybe not      how good are you at this?   how good of you and me   how good can it feel when everything comes down to what kind of zombie   you can be      all that done   and all that said   after all this time and you just seem to be here   my eyes are passing out before your lips can read me from the book that    tells me why I love you, and that just leaves me here to wonder...   why?      I had my talk with God   He said it's all workin' out   He has a bigger plan   and it's still in better hands,   in case you don't know      all that done   and all that said   and all this time and you just seem to be here   my eyes are passing out before your lips can read me from the book that   tells me why I love you, and that just leaves me here to wonder how I    ever got so far away from things that really matter...   zombie in me      all that done   and all that said   all this time and you just seem to be here