wouldn't change a thing

the first thing that i do, when i turn myself to bed, is pray that i will wake up, then sleep enters my head. now i'm not afraid of dying, i'm proud of all we've done, but i think i'd go to heaven, and i'd be the only one. "a simple man in a complex world,", that's what i've heard them say. but i hear little voices and they say we're okay. and you'll say i'm a dreamer, we'll never be number one, but i just can't help thinking that the best songs go unsung. and i wouldn't change a thing if my mother said to, so why should i change a thing because a d.j. says?, i thought that you'd agree after all we've been through. no i wouldn't change a thing if a leper said to. no i wouldn't change a thing, because i don't take chances, with something that is close to me. she said, "what are you doing to me?, you don't spend your time like you used to do.", i said, "i don't need this kind of junk, you're talking too much to me, and i don't believe in you.", she said, "i want to take you out and break your heart, and bust, you down and drag you out, i don't care one thing about you.", as she turned around she kissed me good-bye. i said, "i think i'll be all right without you."