on my way

I want a picture in my pocket, from the day we met.
Remember, when we drank too much.
I want to carry it around with me,
and show it off to everyone we meet.
If that's okay with you.

I want to rent a plane and write our names across the sky
In big white fluffy letters.
Or just wishper something silly in your ear,
when we're not supposed to laugh.
If that's okay with you.
Is that okay with you?

'Caus you make it real.

One of these days, I'm gonna find you.
Baby, I'm on my way.
Baby, I'm on my way.
I may be a step or two steps behind you,
But baby, I'm on my way.
Baby, I'm on my way.

I want to look at you from way across the room,
And know exactly what you're thinking.
Every corner of your body,
Every perfect imperfection I will know,
If that's okay with you.

I want to take you on a thousand or more first dates,
And everytime get better.
Lie in bed with you for days on end and never let you go.
If that's okay with you.
If that's okay with you.

'Cause you make it real.

One of these days, I'm gonna find you.
Baby, I'm on my way.
Baby, I'm on my way.
I may be a step or two steps behind you,
But baby I'm on my way.
Baby, I'm on my way.

And when we're grey and old,
I'll still be by your side.
Warming your hands in mine.
We'll share the memories.
You make it real.

One of these days, I'm gonna find you.
Baby, I'm on my way.
Baby, I'm on my way.
I'm only a step or two steps behind you.
Baby, I'm on my way.
Baby, I'm on my way.

I just want to lie with you,
Share my life and die with you.
Love you every single day.
Baby, I'm on my way.