Build me a house
And I’ll fill it with photographs Plant me a garden And I’ll pull weeds til the sun decides to sleep Bake me a cake And I’ll make up a birthday to celebrate Take me on a hike And I’ll show you the forest between the trees Dance with me under the stars And I’ll find you Orion’s Belt Wake up beside me And I’ll give you a reason to never leave Give me your hand And I’ll never let you drive stick again Love is a leap of faith So I’ll make sure to pack a parachute
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