The Last Emotion

The last emotion and nights, spent laying on my bed Arms
raised  waiting for you to Fall For Me but not all the way
just yet.  only Hovering maybe two inches above me Perhaps for
the next eighty years So we can watch each others faces change they
finally collapse and we'd lay like that for the next eighty years
watching our faces change, waiting for the Last emotion To make us
cry and when your single tear falls out of your eye and into
mine    I'll know exactly how you feel.