I’ve no appetite for love
I’m in no rush
Seems physically impossible
Anything beyond physical
How in the world am I to ever say it again?
«I love you» is a terrifying thing
How in the world am I to ever say it again?
Is it worth repeating?
It creeps up on you
I do what it wants me to
My heart’s only mine when it breaks
How many times, how many ways
How in the world am I to ever say it again?
«I love you» is a terrifying thing
How in the world am I to ever say it again?
Is it worth repeating?
There’s no bigger feeling
And no way to kill it
Nowhere to hide if it finds you
I can’t deny it
How in the world am I to ever say it again?
«I love you» is a terrifying thing
How in the world am I to ever say it again?
Is it worth repeating?