Is it a truth?. Or is it a fear?. Is it a rose to for my valentine?. What is love?. . Is it only words?. I'm trying to find?. Or is it the way, that we're feeling now?.
My greatest fear is we're just wasting tears. Wasting several years, still being round here. My greatest fear is maybe you will notice. I'm not what you wanted after all these years.
What is love, what is love?. Yesterday I knew what it was. What is love, what is love. Well I've been haunted by the invisible ties that bind. And its impossible to get you out of my mind.