i cut your nails and comb your hair i carry you down the stairs i wanted to see right through from the other side i wanted to walk a trail with no end in sight the moment we believe that we have never met another kind of love it s easy to forget when we are all alone then we do both agree we have a thing in common this was meant to be you close my eyes and soothe my ears you heal my wounds and dry my tears on the inside of this marble house i grow and the seeds i sow will grow up prisoners too the moment we believe that we have never met another kind of love it s easy to forget when we are all alone then we do both agree we have a thing in common this was meant to be now where s your shoulder what is its name what s your scent say it again if it goes faster can you still follow me it must be safe when it s on tv i raise my hands to heaven for curiosity i don t know what to ask for what has it got for me the others say we re hiding it s as forward as can be some things i do for money some things i do for free