Sometimes in the morning, when shadows are deep
I lie here beside you, just watching you sleep
And sometimes I whisper what I'm thinking of:
My [bad word] over with love

Sometimes in the evening when you do not see
I study the small things you do constantly
I memorize moments that I'm fondest of 
My [bad word] over with love

In only a moment we both will be old 
We won't even notice the world turning cold
And so in this moment with sunlight above 
My [bad word] over with love
My [bad word] over with love