I'll never be the first to admit it
That I'm too scared to go through this life alone
I need you here, to be in my arms
You're fast asleep, fast as this life is killing me

And I know...that you're scared...
But I...I can be strong for two...
And I know...that you took back what you said...
That night...on, that, night

What you said-

Never really one to commit
Attachments only lead to further heartache
And while I know you tried to avoid it
I can feel mine breaking as we speak

Underneath the covers with a play on words
Shh, lock the door and we'll talk for hours
The sun'll come down and the sun'll come up
But where will you be when I wake?

I'll never be the first to admit it
I'm too scared to go through this life alone
I need you here to be in my arms
I'm fast asleep, as fast as you're leaving me

Again...it comes again...
That tired...old, forsaken dream...
The one...where you wear a dress, and I wear a suit
And there's flowers strewn about in the parking lot
And we speak those words that only few sometimes do
And yes...I...do...

But do you?