Teksty: Sarah Geronimo. Other. Hope And Fear.

You have the most beautiful damn face to push my cheek up against to.
I'm not the type of guy to write a love song, but it's too late for that.
I long to be with you, all of the time is strong.
I swear the glaciers carved your hips.

I'm out of sync, I'm out of touch,
and I don't know what to do all that much.
Atleast I can sleep well at night,
knowing that you exist.

She says the truth it always makes sense.
Direction is the most important part of movement.
Still I don't know where to go.

We got sick of laughing at unfunny jokes,
so we laugh at ourselves.
I don't want false reality,
but frankly,
that's all I've been doing lately.

Hope and fear are just as dangerous.

I'm not the type of guy to write a love song,
but it's too late for that now.