What if love is a burden I can't bear anymore
Would I fall apart
Or stay here
Living
You know it's a dying art
In the strangest way it makes think of you
(You)
I wonder what you see
When you close your eyes
And you look at me
And the funny thing I find
How we laugh when it's a lie
Are you running from or running for your life
Like a loaded gun
Your hand in mine
