What I Fight For
Waking up in the middle of the night
I see a star shining a bright light
I look over to my side and you are there for my delight
We look at each other without any reason to fight
All we think about is how we are going to spend the night
Beautiful things come to our heads
And at that moment we know where our futures are lead
There was nothing that was not said
Our love is as pure unsaid
At this moment we do not care if we are dead
As long as we have each other when our souls meet again
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