..and do I hold you too tightly?

Life is beautiful,
We live until we die.

When you run into my arms,
We steal a perfect moment.
Let the monsters see you smile,
let them see you smile
and do I hold you too tightly?
When will the hurt kick in?

Life is beautiful
But it's complicated,
We barely make it.
We don't need to understand,
There are miracles, miracles.

Your life is beautiful,
Our hearts they beat and break.
When you run away from harm,
Will you run back into my arms
Like you did when you were young?
Will you come back to me?
And I will hold you tightly
When the hurting kicks in...