I´ve waited a hundred years
But I´d wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
For the privilege of being yours
If I had only felt the warmth within your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough
I would have known what I was living for
What I´ve been living for
Your love is my turning page
Only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase
I surrender who I´ve been for who you are
Nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
I would have known what I´ve been living for all along
What I´ve been living for
We´re tethered to the story we must tell
When I saw you well I knew we´d tell it well
With the whisper we will tame the vicious scenes
Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees