i know your life has made you hard
but i'm not here to fight you
why do you persist in keeping up your guard?
last thing i want is to make you cry
you tell me that you're scared
well, hear me tell you, karen, so am i

i'm scared of you
if i didn't have such hope for us
if i didn't dream so much what would i have but nothing
and i don't want to think about nothing no more.

you have your doubts
i can't say i blame you.
you think you're a loser
well, i think i'm lame too.
but that's what i do i told you
i'm hopeless
maybe you could let me fall with you.