I like you and you like me,
what can we do with this recipe?
Would it be a mess,
or a success?
I want to find out,
but I'm afraid to lose what we are,
it's a big risk to take,
and we need each other,
so I might say nothing now, for our sake.
Maybe what I'm thinking is insane,
in the air higher than a crane,
but if it's true,
everything will turn bright from cold blue.
So I will ask you to take my hand,
and dance with me, take this chance,
we won't know what the future holds,
but your future I will try to enhance.