So did we ever want the same things?
You want a love you could live without.
Maybe after all we`re on different wavelengths.
Something`s just eluding me, somehow.
But to have an opinion
is fraught with danger
Could you ever believe
there`s no hidden agenda with me?
Applying the brakes may well protect you;
boundaries in place will keep a heart safe.
But I think love should come with madness,
that there is no road you should not take.
Surviving isn`t everything:
I`d rather drown than not dive in.
But what does it matter what I think?
Why should I have to understand?
What gives me the right to judge you?
And what do I know anyway
didn`t you always say I don`t live in the real world?