• I'm a stich away from making it
    and a scar away from falling apart.
    ur my only hold to sanity,
    so i dont lose my mind.
    i feel like a preacher
    sweating in the pews.
    and for the salvation
    im bringing u.
    oh what a match i'll have
    to be ur semi-sweet.
    i know i must succeed
    for if i lose u i could get anything
    but another shot at a life.
    but dont feel pressured
    do as says ur heart.
    love me or love me not.
    i promise i'll figure a way to survive.
    besides, nobody wants
    to hear me talk about tragedy.
    anyway, i just wanted to say that u,
    as my princess
    hold the key
    to the Kingdom of my Heart.