If you were a song —
I'd sing you'til my voice failed
If you were a book —
I hope the story would never end
If you were mine
If you were a color —
I'd paint all the rooms in my house with you
And the moon — would make every single shade come through
If you were mine
So near but out of reach
(You're) standing here in front of me
So close but far away
I sing your song and hope you'll stay
If you were the sun —
I'd let your rays burn my skin
If you were the rain —
I'd go outside, feel you pouring in
From the sky — closing in on me
If you were mine
So near but out of reach
You're standing here in front of me
So close but far away
I sing your song and hope you'll stay
I hear your voice, in my
Head at night, and it
Follows me here as I sing your song
I'll sing you'til my voice fail