Make This Last
I’m sad because nobody loves me
I’m sad because nobody cares
I’m sad because I turn in bed
And nobody’s lying there
Don’t stop
Make this last
Make me just forget my past
Don’t leave me like the last one did
Don’t take my heart and trample it
Treat me like a work of art
And cherish me
From the very start
Make me the one
You don’t want to lose
Keep me in your arms
If I’m the one you choose
I’ll smile because you love me
I’ll be happy that you care
I’ll be glad that when I turn in bed
I know you’re lying there
If you choose me to be yours
I will hold you tight forever
Your hand in my hand
We will always be together
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