Am I less of a man for needing an angel?
For needing a hand?
I don't have a plan, just willing and able
I take off your clothes and can't help but wonder
While we're getting close
How far this will go, I can't risk another

I'm questioning everything
Do I close the door or let you in?
But, to my surprise
It's a good thing

Well, I've got it wrong so many times
Wrote a handful of songs
The crowd sang along, I still don't know why
But I'm holding out for someone like you
I still have my doubts
And questions about what the hell I should do
(What do I do?)

I'm questioning (questioning) everything (everything)
Do I close the door (close the door) or let you in?
But, to my surprise
It's a good thing

(It's a good thing, woo)

Ah, watching the news, losing all hope
But something in you brings it all home
I've seen true love and kissed it goodbye
If I trust my gut tonight

Will I regret saying these words?
'Cause I made a bet
The day that we met that someone gets hurt

But, to my surprise
To my surprise
To my surprise
You're a good thing