script not finished yet

I gotta write this down
Otherwise I'll be caught in the middle
I've gotta sing this song otherwise 
i'll be caught in my own trap

I gotta tell you that the gravity is gone today geography is blown away
I choose you and you choose me
Oh we on the trip to the sea where we both fell the same

Iwish you something beautiful on the day that's made for you
I wish ou something natural, something good and something new
I wish you something that will never make you cry again
I wish you something beautiful every day until the end

Don't call it secrecy
Does not it sound that i think that you don't hear
I had thought when them tied
To something way do we don't know and don't see