Don't say it's over
Cuz that's the worst news I could hear
I swear that I will
Do my best to be here just the way you like it
Even though it's hard to hide;
Push my feelings all aside
I will rearrange my plans and change for you

If I could go back
Then that's the first thing I would do
I swear that I would
Do my best to follow through
Come up with a master plan
A homerun hit a winning stand
A guarantee and not a promise
That I will never let your love slip through my hands

If it's the beaches
If it's the beaches sands you want then you will have them
If it's the mountain's bending rivers then you will have them
If it's a wish to run away then I will grant it
Take whatever you think of
While I go gas up the truck
Pack the old love letters up
We will read them when we forget why we left here