Will I come to regret this?
Will this come to bliss?
I want to believe I will have you forever,
But I have to be prepared for never.
Not so long ago I loved you.
Then you made me so blue.
It's been over year.
But it finally got clear.
Now I'm trying to get you back.
It's like trying to light a wet match.
You know it's never going to work but you try anyway.
Just to give you the hope you might be OK.
Hey, that's what you did.
Now ain't the time to kid.
You left me hanging onto empty promises and unspOKen words.
After a while, I just learned to swerve.
But with you I have to hope for the best and prepare for the worst.