We both know

That it's when, not if.

And I know that

We're already halfway there

But I don't know if

I could- Oh, I know the passion's there-

Burning red, coursing through us

But striking that match, starting a spark

Isn't quite lighting the fire

And I don't want to lose myself

For nothing but desire.

It's not that I don't trust what you say

Or love you too, I do, with all my heart

But I'm scared of being together

And I'm scared of being apart.