The Fifth Song

When time has passed me by,
I sit here late at night and think of you.
When all hope seems to go,
you wanted to know if I need you.

Looking at you now,
We'll find a way somehow,
to make it back to good.
I would starve our problems if I could.

Think of the life we'd have,
where nothing makes us mad,
we'd have it all.
I'd give up everything to make it what we mean,
I'd give it all.