Maybe
I’m watching people fall and fly
through love that seems to pass me by
And I’m kissing strangers in the dark
through passion I try to find
This fable that seems to circle round
and consume my heart and mind
CHORUS:
And maybe I’m not meant for love
Maybe that’s just how it is
Maybe I’ll have everything
but love still won’t exist
Oh, I can’t contain this restlessness
My body’s a vessel of emptiness
Pretentious loves filling the holes
The caution keeps me in control
‘Cause I know love won’t make me whole
CHORUS
Yeah, I’m too keen, yet too afraid
to lose myself to love
And I’m throwing my hopes away
I won’t believe in it anymore
CHORUS
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