I dream of you and me,
But I'm scared to see what it would really be.
I'm scared to see what that spark could really be.
I'm scared to open and let you in,
I hope you understand,
My hearts been broken,
And Never quite healed.
I'm scared to know what we could be,
I'm scared to know what would happen.
I'm Sorry,
That brave little girl you see,
Isn't really me.
