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Could I hold on, or should I hold on to you? |
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Ask, I'll tell the truth, there's nothing I should hide |
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And if I move to slow, if you're bored I need to know |
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I'm weak to hide inside, to force what I don't feel |
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If all we have is a question, there's no hope to find a future |
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But something in me cries for you it feels too real this time |
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I think I love you, though I don't know what love means |
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Girl of my dreams or a friend that one day leaves |
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Could I trust this when I've lied to myself before? |
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Will I do it all again to taste what I've imagined we could be? |
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Look what I've become, this pressure that we feel |
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In a world of possibilities, this may not prove real |
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But could we give enough, backed against a wall? |
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Too close to breathe, but too far to fall |
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All I ever wanted was to feel you closer to me |
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And it's sad to feel this resistance what once before had felt so free |
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Let tomorrow bee I can't be so impatient |
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Pushing every answer, when there isn't any question |
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Let me feel good now and though this may have to end |
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I hope I'm always with you, honestly your friend, I think I love you |
