In my dream I can fly Above this house into the sky And look down on a little bed A little room painted red With picture frames and pictures, too Of crooked teeth that tell the truth Of a heart so strong that beats and beats Never stops underneath Skin and blood, bone and cells Ash and dust, break the spell Like windows down in early June Driving fast again to you I won't hesitate, no I won't hesitate I won't hesitate, no I won't hesitate Yeah, I won't hesitate I won't hesitate I won't hesitate, I won't hesitate I won't hesitate, I won't hesitate
