Oh Boy, What Have You Gotten Yourself Into?

I think I love you. I think I want to feel something
Something that will turn to shit in a few years. I know I want that.
(But) I’m not sure if it will ever change what I’ve been through
Oh boy, what have you gotten yourself into?
It feels like I’m walking on air every night
I’m not afraid of my feelings. I feel like you’re always right
One thing led to another and I have become what I’ve always despised.
(and) I hope that you’re fine
What do you do to me that makes me so happy
I really want to believe that things will be different
I’m unaware and I’m all alone
(and) I can’t see you anymore
I never want to lose you. I never want to hold back on how I feel and whether
or not it’s real
I apologize for what might happen to us
Please tell me what I can do to make you happy
To make us work
I will make us work