I woke up with a weakness And she held me when she needed But with arms like gusts of wind Although forceful, they're still fleeting I might as well be deaf If it's just air that is passing off your lips But if there's meaning to your breath Then we're not dead, just sleeping And if we awaken Then when we're aged And in the one we've become Then when my air stills And I am taken You'll be the last one I love Forethought floats off from my head Like smoke from a burning building Into the wind you can't collect It needn't go far to be gone Oh, to keep me in your head And to be a thought amongst the rest of yours And hold your memory out of bed For she's too content to dream it But if we wake her Then when we're aged And in the one we've become Then when my air stills And I am taken You'll be the last one I love May I be never able to say my love for you is cold May a wind reaching out of you say that sleep has all control But if we awaken Then when we're aged And in the one we've become Then when my air stills And I am taken You'll be the last one I love