A taste of your lips left me wanting-
And my heart begins to dance when you're near.
Yet I stand at a distance, keep myself far from you-
'Cause along with loving you comes fear.
And maybe you really did mean it-
When you said what you felt was for real.
But can we live on borrowed time and the hopes of a dream-
for a love that someday we might steal?
So I'm leaving you though it is hard for me-
And I may regret it someday, somehow.
But today the words in my head that make so much sense-
are telling me that I know better now.