I want you to stay, till I’m in the grave, till I run away, dead and buried, till I’m in the casket you carry, you go I’m going too, cause it was always you, and if I’m turning blue, please don’t save me, nothing left to lose without my baby, Birds have a feather, we should stick together, and though I said I’d never think I wasn’t better alone, can’t change the weather, might not be forever, but if it’s forever, it’s even better, I don’t know what I’m crying for, I don’t think I could love you more, might not be long, but maybe I, I’ll love you