The thought of falling in love again
Has kept my heart from aching
And though it’s worn upon my sleeve
It has no room for breaking
But nothing is ever set in stone
There are risks with every start
And if that’s what it takes to find the one
I’ll let them tear me apart
And every time I’m put back together
I’m left with the Q, what for?
Until sooner or later she finally comes
Walking to me through the door
That’s when I’ll know it was worth it
All of the heartbreak and strife
For everything in that moment will change
The second she walks into my life.