The way i feel about you
is the way you feel about me,
loving caring,
like friends do
But if those feelings start to mean more
t'ill they tear you appart
t'ill they suck all the life out of you.
And you start doubting that,
what if i tell
will she still like me?
will she still be there?
That ...
Is the real question that tears me appart,
till i fall asleep.
You shall always be in my hearth
No mather what you say!