The world is flat

I've got my theories and i've got my points of view
the world is flat and still have got a chance with you
god is good, life is fair, and heaven's wainting
so, i'll meet you there...

They call last orders' down the kings and we won't fight
I'll walk you home and tuck you in at night
We'll watch the dawn get mugged at chapel st.
and we will raise a family...

I'll be the apple of your parents' eyes
They'll raise a glass to us
and i won't drink the bottle dry
we'll wake each morning and we'll count our lucky stars:
there's no relationship as strong as ours...

We'll share and half our problems
We'll take our worries through:
there'll be no little secrets that i hold back from you.
You'll find fullfillment and i won't play away...
And we can only get stronger.