INXS
Never Tear
Us Apart

Don't ask me
What you know is true
Don't have to tell you
I love
Your precious heart
I...I was standing
You were there
Two worlds collided
And they could never
Tear us apart

We could live
For a thousand years
But if I hurt you
I'd make wine
From your tears

I told you
That we could fly
Cause we
All have wings
But some of us
Don't know why

I...I was standing
You were there
Two worlds collided
And they could
Never tear us apart

I don't ask me
I was standing
You know it's true
You were there
Worlds collided
Two worlds collided
We're shining through
And they could
Never tear us apart

You don't ask me
You were standing
You know it's true
I was there
Worlds collided
Two worlds collided
We're shining through
And they could
Never tear us apart

Mickey:
Dearest Mallory,
My cell is so cold.
At night I get the chills.
I pretend
you're lying next to me,
holding me from behind
with your leg draped over mine
and your arms wrapped
tightly around me.
I lie in my cell. . .

Mickey:
. . .and imagine kissing you.
Not making love,
just kissing...
for hours and hours on end.
I remember everything
about our time.

I remember every joke
you ever told.

Mickey:
I remember every secret
you ever shared.
Shared or revealed?
I think shared is proper.
I remember every single time
you laughed.

Mickey:
I remember every meal we ever ate.
I remember your cooking.
I especially remember your casseroles.
(Spaghetti & Pancakes)

I remember watching
David Letterman.

Mickey:
I remember driving fast. . .
Faster, man, fast
behind the wheel
of the Coupe de Ville.
The sound of the Coupe de Ville
swells until we...

Mickey:
You, baby, by my side.
Your bare feet up on the dash,
Singing along with the radio...

Mickey:
And your dancing,
my God, you dancing.
I lie on my bed
and go over every day,
every minute
of our happiness.
Every day,
I take a day of our time
and go through it hour by hour.
I don't jump ahead either.
I take it as it comes,
and I live that day again.
That way
when I get to our first kiss...
The killing of your parents,
Our wedding. . .
They're not just memories.
I feel that joy again...

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