Lyrics
There’s no use in pretending,
My heart is yours with all its scars,
It can be resuscitated with just your kiss,
I did so much to deserve it,
Chasing windmills in the dark,
I painted many visions yet somehow always missed,
No, I haven’t been a good boy,
I met with Satan lost a bet,
For Trinkets and Memories that don’t mean a thing,
I can’t begin to tell you,
Of all the people that I’ve met,
But when you walked into my heart my soul began to sing,
When I’m with you I’m really living,
And not just staying alive,
It’s your passion, it’s your wonder for all living things,
I was waiting all along,
To be standing by your side,
At last I feel the warmth that a good love brings,
I’m a rocket to the moon,
When I look into your eyes,
Sunsets and roses, and whispers by the fire,
So let me be your hero,
Please let me be that way,
I’ll be your soldier upon a great stallion,
At the dawn of every day,
No, I haven’t been a good boy…