What is my potential to love?
Has my heart already been broken
Too many times?
Can I ever place trust in anyone again?
And even if I did...
Could they do the same for me?
I've got bad luck,
I'm your unlucky charm
If you ever decided to care for me
And I would run,
Never turn back around,
Just show me that something is real.
I need this...
I need...
Realism.
Touch.
Passion.
Trust.
LOVE.
God, show me they still exist.
This is my prayer
Tonight.
Look in my eyes
Tonight.
Don't ever leave me alone.
Not for even one night.
I don't even get the option of
Falling asleep to dial-tones anymore.
My ambition?
It washed on shore.
Someone out there, hear me out...
Give me one last thing to believe in.
Show me I still have
Potential to love.