Will you stand by me
even if my love might never reach you?
Will seeing my scars
stop all the love you give me
because you realise what I really am?
I don't mean to lie and push you away,
it's just something that I do,
wanting you to think that nothing is wrong
so that you will keep holding me closer
and not take your love away.
Will you stand by me
even when I get crazy,
or am I just waiting for your regret,
and waiting for the sting of the pain
when you let me go?