In a way I was nervous
In a way I was not
With no time to prepare I just hoped
for the best and forgot
how the fear can possess me
maybe hold back the best me
So afraid to be hoping too much
So afraid to be touched
And we were the leftovers
No one wanted to hold us
No
It seems almost too perfect now
and I wasn't prepared for love
I was talking too much, dear
I was hiding my own fear
So afraid to feel happy in vain
and ashamed
Then we started to wonder
and I lied to feel stronger
I was happy it was something new
It was you
And we were the leftovers
No one wanted to hold us
No
It seems almost too perfect now
and I wasn't prepared for love
Am I fearing the perfect now?
Is it just that it's strange to love?
And we were the leftovers
No one wanted to hold us
No
You seem almost too perfect now
and I wasn't prepared for love
You seem almost too perfect now
Why is it strange to love
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