You know what’s coming,
how it’s gonna break you, all over again.
You know your scars aren’t even healed yet,
that another fall could kill you.
You know you got lucky last time,
that it left you bruised, kept you alive.
You don’t want all that again,
the agony, the solitude, the beautiful feeling of being in love.
Huh, who am I kidding? When have you listened to your head anyway, you’ve always been loyal to the heart!