It's tough to say that I'm perfectly happy
I've asked this question once before
And last time... it didn't end so well
So I go into this with a fear of what might happen
But at the same time... I'm happy too
I can't help but think it'll work out this time
Maybe I'm just a hopeless optimist
Or at least when it comes to romance
But I love her...
So I can't help but think it'll be okay
Because I think she loves me too
Still... I go into this with a fear
A fear of what happened once before
And she knows this
But she took the chance anyway and said yes
I guess I'm luckier than I should be
She loves me enough to risk it
I just hope I'm right this time