I'm falling, come on, hold me! Were all these love songs in vain? Can't you see the way I look at you? I think not. My desperation, wanting to see. You don't see any of it. Why? Is there a reason for this? I don't know, but I guess you don't want to. But you know I won't give up. I don't even know that, though. Do you know my name? I know you, I know you deep down, what about you? I'm tired of these questions I don't get an answer to. Stop this and give me an answer. Do you really know me?
