I don't mean to run, but every time you come around I feel more alive than ever, and I guess it's too much. Maybe we're too young and I don't even know what's real, but I know I never wanted anything so bad. I've never wanted anyone so bad.
Help me come back down, I'm high above the clouds. You know I'm suffocating, but I blame this town. Why do I deny the things that burn inside? Down deep I'm barely breathing, but you just see a smile. I don't want to let it go, I just want to know: if I let you love me, be the one adored, would you go all the way? Be the one I'm looking for?
