Will you hold
My hand
As this plane leaves the ground?
I'm afraid of flying,
Coz my feet don't touch the ground.
I'm afraid of seeing,
What don't know how to see.
I am lost over and under,
And somewhere in between
These comfort zones…
And if this is how a heart breaks,
I give up…
And if this is how a heart breaks,
I want you to stop…
And if this is how a heart breaks,
I surrender…
Coz if love is like dying,
I'll live forever…
I take a breath,
Look around,
To see what is left
Of this plane crash,
That you placed in my head.
My skin still smells
Of your perfume.
And my lips still burn,
But I'll get over you.
And if this is how a heart breaks,
I give up…
And if this is how a heart breaks,
I want you to stop…
And if this is how a heart breaks,
I surrender…
Coz if love is like dying,
I'll live forever…