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.