Yeah, most of my life I was just turning the pages I could never find myself In the pictures of faces But people wake from their dreams And sometimes it is frightening Sometimes it is with a whisper Or bolt of lighting Chorus: I gotta get to your heart I wanna feel it shine And i'm gonna get there (so, i'm learning to fly) One kiss at at time There's not much you can see When your eyes are shut Not much you can cling to When your fists won't open up Honey, your heart was a treasure Buried under the sea And so just for good measure I asked you for the key Baby, you bring the paper And i'll bring the the pen Let's write us a story up One with a happy ending Yeah, most of my life I was just turning the pages Now, i'm getting born again In the finest of places