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I May, I Will


Run as fast as your feet can tread

When you get here I may be dead

Use the force that God gave at birth

Please use your endless mirth

 

Make a gateway out of steel

Then help interpret how I feel

Do not leave me in this place

Let me see your lasting face

 

Keep the same as you were before

Or I won’t open this locked up door

I may love you as you are

But, you can not keep me from that car

 

I will do it, as you yell

Please pray that I don’t go to hell

Because I will love you either way

I just wish your soul could stay

 
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