It was meant to be safe with you.
Now I feel I’ve been pushed somewhere new.
I can no longer trust the things I do,
And I’ll never be the same alone with you.
So I’m giving it up tomorrow.
Love without a lover.
Heart without a cover.
Wasted on another.
Giving up my sorrow.
Words without a meaning.
Lips without a feeling.
Giving it up tomorrow.
It was meant to be safe, we two.
But I’ll never be the same alone with you.