Too Old

It's a real life thing
And I've been walking on a string
And I just want to make you sing
Baby, when will this begin?
When I make my way up to you?
I'll be caught up in your stare
Let your fingers run through my hair

Baby this is just the beginning
I'm tired, maybe I've had
Enough of this singing
We will make it past the rainbow
To the pot of gold
I just pray that we won't be too old

Now please let me finish what I'm saying
Before you stumble upon your words
We need to make this work
'Cause that's the plan
And whilst you're holding my hand
We have no where else to be
And let's just remember
All of the times we were apart

And all of the things
That we went through
All the times heaven sent you
So, why don't we just lay here
With the rhymes in our minds, tonight
'Cause you took me to a safe place
After I had lost all hope and faith
And now I'm here with
You inbetween your arms

Baby this is just the beginning
I'm tired, maybe I've had of this
Maybe I've had enough of this singing
We will make it past the rainbow
To the pot of gold
I just pray that we
Won't be too old, too old