Beautiful I want you to know that I'm scared that you'll no longer want me and all I request is you hurt me your best so I crumble.
Often I need that to grow.
Every foreign rendezvous I fear is the last.
I'm aware the day may come, I'm left in the past.
Angel, all I ask is, that you make it hurt real bad.
Say it so it stings deep, so I'll know you won't come back.
I'm preparing for me to
Second guess my every action when I've lost it.
Then I'd have to take the pictures of you off my desk.
And I'll probably be to blame, every promise that we made will be voided.
Any trek across the sea, my thoughts are of you.
All our time in Battersea, I'll think of that too
Listen, you will have to take away all of my hope.
Say it like you mean it, and I'll find a way to cope.
Talks up on your terrace nurture me.
Talks about the odds of our encounter.
Years before we had met, I had dreamt of you.
Now we're face to face.
Beautiful I need you to know that I'm scared that you'll no longer stay.
Second guess my every action when I've lost it.
Then I'd have to take the pictures of you off my desk.
And I'll probably be to blame, every promise that we made will be voided.