Tell me that when you lay down,
and close your eyes,
you think of me,
tell me that when you think of love,
I am the only one you see.

Tell me that that no one was right,
and no one was wrong,
that what we had hasen't come to an end,
and that no matter what I can call you a friend.

Tell me that a misunderstanding,
isn't going to end a beautiful love,
something that was destined to be,
my sweet, sweet love.

My soulmate,
my true love,
tell me that you won't let me go,
ever,
under any circumstances.

Tell me that you would fight until the end,
for our love to continue,
and that you would rather die,
than see us come to an end.

Tell me I mean as much to you,
as you mean to me.
My sweet sweet love,
reassure me that we're meant to be.