All Mine

All the stars may shine bright All the clouds may be white But when you smile whoa how I feel so good That I can hardly wait to hold you Enfold you; never enough render your heart to me All mine You have to be From that cloud, number nine, danger starts That sharp incline and such sad regrets Oh as these starry skies As they swiftly fall, make no mistake You shant escape, tethered and tied There's nowhere to hide from me All mine You have to be So don't resist We shall exist Until the day Until the day I die All mine All you have to be All mine Yes, you have to be Whoa you have to be All mine