I've waited a hundred years But I'd wait a million more for you Nothing prepared me 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 Were tethered to the story we must tell When I saw you well I knew wed tell it well With the whisper we will tame the vicious scenes Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees
