THE INNER PARTS

And what if I trust you too much
And you're going to blow me
Like some dust
Off the shelf

And what if I don't deserve you?
And what if you touch my hand and demand a kiss
And I freeze
Cause I'm scared to resent you
After you exchange my pride
Into rather tight goodnight
And the right to stay quiet
Even though I am a riot

And what if I pray
Not to display my smile
In case it lasts only a short while
What if I have to try
Not to cry
After you loved me just a while ago

And what if I let myself go
Grab your rediculously gentle hand
And quit to pretend
That I know it all
And what if I break after I bend
It doesn't matter how far my parts land

They're not fake...