I don't know what I'm up against
I don't know what it's all about
I got so much to think about, hey
I think I love you so what am I so afraid of?
I'm afraid that I'm not sure of a love there is no cure for
I think I love you isn't that what life is made of?
Though it worries me to say I've never felt this way
A God, a God amongst men is our stealth. Love it!
God speed and be nice.