The Question

Tomorrow I could be a lover and a friend
But then the sky could also burst into its end
So tell me why I tell myself that it could work
When clearly my hopes only serve to make it worse?
I wouldn’t want you to end up with the burden
Of explaining why you know just why we couldn’t
I only hope my feelings get attention
That you understand
And that you thought about the question
And that you thought about the question
And that you thought about the question
And that you thought about the question
Would you wanna go
Go to somewhere so
We could be alone
And let our thoughts be known?
Would you wanna go
Go to somwhere so
We could b alone
And let our thoughts be known?
(YEAH!)