| 24-25 |
|---|
| She’ll be gone soon |
| You can have me for yourself |
| She’ll be gone soon |
| You can have me for yourself |
| But do give |
| Just give me today |
| Or you will just scare me away |
| What we built is bigger |
| Than the sum of two |
| What we built is bigger |
| Than the sum of two |
| But somewhere |
| I lost count of my own |
| And somehow |
| I must find it alone |
| 24 and blooming like the fields of May |
| 25 and yearning for a ticket out |
| Dreams burn |
| But in ashes are gold |
| Dreams burn |
| But in ashes are gold |
