Sometimes you get what you've always been wishing for
And most times it's not on your deadline
But that's alright, I was worn out and jaded
From trying on people to love
But you fit so well
When they ask why, I can never explain
But a symphony played when you told me your name
And I took that as a sign
Will you be my beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my
Sometimes it's hard to see what the future holds
And most times it's not on your deadline
But most times it feels like a steep climb
And that's alright, there's magic in details
The tender, small gestures of love
And the way they all add up
When they ask why, I can never explain
But a symphony played when you told me your name
And it sounded like a sign
Will you be my
Will you be my
Will you be my

The beginning, my middle, my end
Will you be my
The beginning, my middle, my end
Will you be mine
The beginning, my middle, my end

Five years later, and I'm still yours
Will you be mine
Ten years later and I'm still yours
Fifty years later and I'm still yours
Beginning and middle and end
Five years later and I'm still yours
Ten years later and I'm still yours
Fifty years later and I'm still yours
Beginning and middle and end
Beginning and middle and end
Will you be my
Beginning, my middle, my end
Will you be my beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my beginning, my middle, my end?
Will you be my end?