A sober night to lay around and ponder,
What you have to offer.
What I am willing to take.
I ask myself are you enough?
Am I enough..
I'm afraid of your love because it's the only thing you have to offer.
The road with you seems familiar
And that's what scares me the most.
Giving you everything and not getting the same consistent effort.
A life with you seems safe and average,
I'm afraid in my future hard times safe and average is what I'll wish for.
I'm not sure what you want.
I've never asked and I really do care to know.
I hope what you want isn't me so it'll be easy to walk away without doubt.
The truth never seems to be too easy.