Forevermore lyrics - Idina Menzel

These are just the three degrees of

Failing.

First it's in your voice and how it's

Trailing.

I can tell my grip on you is

Fading.

'Cause I can feel your disposition

Changing.

So say that this is still where I belong

Or tell me I'm wrong.

And I'll put my bags down

And close the door.

And we'll get back to our forevermore.

I can't look at you

It hurts too - Too much to...

Like a ghost you're here

But I can't touch you.

So just pretend you're blind and you can't see me.

And we will drift apart and sail on

Freely.