If you want it, you got it. I would say these things to you even when I cannot deliver. If you want it, you got it. I would mean it every day. When I’m gone I hope you remember. I left a trail of words between the endless void of time and me. I hope you heard the ones I mean so you can see me better. Between first light and your last breath. Maybe there’s love, maybe there’s death. I can’t protect you, so instead I want to know you better. If I had you. If you want it, you got it. I would say these things to you even when I cannot deliver. If you want it, you got it. I would mean it every day. When I’m gone I hope you remember. If I had you, then could I be a better version of this me, the thing that you needed to see? Could I make myself better? If I had you, would it be fair? Would you be too naive to care? This world is hateful and unfair, but could I make it better? If I had you, maybe you would make everyone feel understood, become the one that makes life good, and makes this whole place better. If I had you, then could I be a better version of this me, the thing that you needed to see? Could I make myself better? If I had you, maybe you would make everyone feel understood, become the one that makes life good, and makes this whole place better. If I had you. Those dirty hands will drag you down and tear your clothes. I won’t be around to walk you home. These monsters rip your flesh and strip you to the bone. Are you better having never known? If you can tell me, is the comfort worth the cold? Is the path worth walking? Let me know.