You don't know how much I would do, other than what I've already done. You don't know how far I would go, to make you happy. I would arrive, where only thoughts arrive. And even though reality limits me, the fantasy of my dreams allows me to do more than the crazy things I've done, to make you happy. You don't know how much I would do, for a smile of yours, you don't know how far you'd get. But if need be, I do a lot more. Even if I suffer, I'm still capable of much more than the crazy things I've done to make you happy.