We are so precarious We work so hard to hold on We fight the distance every day We drift apart It feels so right and so wrong And when we know That things will never be How they were before We have to move on But alone or together? What do we need? What do we really want? Now we know the hand We know where we stand We know how we fall apart Still, how does it feel? What's even real What does it mean Does it matter at all? I loved you I love you I will love you But I'm confused and afraid I loved you I love you I will love you But I'm confused and afraid I loved you I love you I will love you But I'm scared