I wonder if all these trees were on fire
Would you still hold my hand?
And if this wind would blow any harder
Would we still play pretend?
I wonder if all your dreams were on fire
Would you still run towards the flames?
'Cause our greatest fears live in our desires
What do you feel when you say my name?
I wonder if I would have watered that flower
Would they have let me see it grow?
Well, I don't know
Now picture that all these trees were on fire
And you didn't think of me the same
If time and death never really mattered
Would you spend time helping me pretend?
Now picture that all our picture frames shattered
The moment I walked out the door
Well, I don't know
Well, I don't know
What do I know?
'Cause then there's nights where I get blindsided by you
And other nights I cannot fight it
So what do I do?
What do I do?
Then there's nights where I get blindsided by you
And other nights where I cannot fight it
So what do I do?
What do I do, without you?
Without you
What do I do?
Without you