I'll sing of you All the way By the moonlight Every day I'll be with you On the train My dear departed Who's to blame? We'll mourn the loss As sickness leaves us I could leave us With every change Oh she wakes up Long before me On the days she Goes to work And I get up Just before her On the weekends When she don't And if you go When you grow up I'll grow up And not try to take on All your pain And if you stay I'll hold your hand All the way My dear departed Who's to blame? In our bones There's a sickness That we cling to That could leave us Given help In your head You have dark parts That I notice That I fear like Nothing else Will you still love this As we grow older As we grow apart? And I get more into me And you get more into you. I hope you do just What you want to It seems like you could