If (bread)

If a picture paints a thousand words then why can’t i paint you?
The words will never show that you have come to know
If a face could launch a thousand ships then where am i to go?
There’s no one home but you
You’re all that’s left me to
And when my love for life is running dry
You come and pour youself on me
If a man could be two places at one time i’d be with you
Tomorrow and today
Beside you all the way
If the world should stop revolving spinning slowly down to die
I’d spend the end with you and when the world was through
Then one by one the stars would all go out
Then you and i would simply fly away…