Karaoké More to This Marc Scibilia

I've been thinkin' about dyin' and how that's gonna be

My skin and bones give up the ghost and I finally feel my fragile soul

And all I am falls into mystery

I've been thinkin' about after and all the folks I wanna see

My neighbor says that this is it

My daughter says we'll live again

Most of the time I'm somewhere in-between

Don't the question beg an answer

Don't the song beg a dancer

Don't you dare tell me that there ain't more to this

More to this

I've been seein' this life different ever since I let you go

Fragile flowers in the field

Sixty stories made of steel

Birds above and business deals below

And I've been thinkin' 'bout our lifetime like I never have before

A hundred years or a hundred days

Hundred times, no difference babe

Promise you I want a hundred more

Don't the question beg an answer

Don't the song beg a dancer

Don't you dare tell me that there ain't more to this

And don't our tears beg for laughter

I promised I'll love you forever

So don't you dare tell me that there ain't more to this

There's more to this