When the minutes seem like hours and the hours seem like days
Then a week goes by you know it takes my breath away
All the minutes in the world could never take your place
There’s one-thousand-four-hundred-forty hours in my day
Love me, hate me, all the same. I don’t care what it takes, I will keep you warm at night. I wanna go on and on with you. I don’t care where to, if I’m there with you. I wanna go on and on it’s true, I’d give all this up if it means your love.
I miss Isaac’s hair like this so much