Four are the things that I give you
Now that you say you are mine
One is my heart, one is my dreams
One is the person I don’t want to be
One is your grief

And four are the reasons I give you
Each time you ask why I care
The first one’s your smile, the second’s your tears
The third is the way that you’re looking at me
The last’s what you see

And every time the sun goes down
I pray that we stay safe and sound
And every time the morning comes
I lie here in my bed, I watch your sleepy head
And I hope this day will be a better day

Four were the things that I gave you
I wish I could have offered you more
More than my heart, more than my dreams
More than the person I don’t want to be
More than your grief

And every time the sun went down
I prayed that we’d stay safe and sound
Now sitting in the morning sun
These memories return, and I wish to God I’ve learnt
And I hope this day will be a better day
…but then you never know