Pan Song

I could spend all night trying to make my hand write the words
And for what it's worth I've been trying
To make this stick like nails to your heart so you'll always know you're worth
Making this work when I'm away.

I could spend all night trying to make my hand write the words
And for what it's worth I've been trying
And when I'm gone will you think about me?
Promise you'll never let me be just a memory

You know what you've done? Let me know that I matter
I can't say thanks enough
But you know I'll say as much as I can muster up, to the tip of my too often rambling toungue

If defeat hits hard tonight and I'm not back for the rest of your life
Will you hang on to every word I say?