Tire of me if you will, my dear
Åt helvete med november.
I'd kill just to watch you as you're sleeping
I hope that you'll let me, in time
You don't have to call me yours, my love
But damn it, I'm calling you mine
And please do not hurt me, love,
I am a fragile one, and you are the white in my eyes
Please do not break my heart,
I think it's had enough pain to last the rest of my life
And I will not tire of you
