Why is it that every time I start getting over you,
Something happens that makes all my feelings come rushing back?
Why is it that I think of you during every little thing I do,
I thought our story was forgotten nothing we would lack.
It's today I learned that you were missing something in your life,
It's today I learned that the empty hole in your heart was the love we once shared.
It was also today that I told you I no longer used my knife,
These things wouldn't be shared to others, I wouldn't have dared.
I'm scared to love, scared to hand my heart once more,
Scared to have it broken, scared not to get it back complete.
I think it's because it has happened to much before,
Now I'll be, once again, listening over and over to the same love beat.
So, what will this story lead up to this time?
Will we end up together, will it end up to nothing?
I guess we'll have to live it day by day, we'll know sometime,
That we might be wasting our time, that we might be leading up to a really great thing.
Let's just wait a little while, I need time to understand my needs,
Let's just wait a little while, I have to clear my problems first.
Let's just wait a little while, to think and see where all this leads,
Let's just wait a little while, because this life of mine is going through the worst.
