' And we know it's never simple, never easy Never a clean break, no one here to save me You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand And I can't breathe without you, but I have to Breathe without you, but I have to ;
Will it be filled with hope and desire?
Am I ready for the joy? Am I ready for thepain?
Am I ready for love? ;
But I'd rather you be mean than love and lie I'd rather hear the truth and have to say goodbye I'd rather take a blow at least then I would know ;