Although I wanted it to be true You never were the one I needed Looked inside me and conceded

You could tear into my soul Rip it apart and leave me bleeding Lying by the side of the road

And here we are to try again Flying to the Sun again Hope our wings don’t melt and fall

But we are made of wax And love when it attacks No survivors from the battle call

Chorus

It’s a dangerous thing To be in love with you Haunts me in the night I don’t quite feel right

It’s a painful thing To think of losing you But it has to die If I’m to survive it all