will you hold
my hand
as this planes leaves the ground?
i’m afraid of flying,
coz my feet don’t touch the ground
i’m afraid of seeing,
what don’t know how to see
i am lost over and under,
and somewhere in between
 [bad word] zones

and if this is how a heart breaks,
i give up
and if this is how a heart breaks,
i want you to stop
and if this is how a heart breaks,
i surrender
coz if love is like dying,
i’ll live forever

i take a breath,
look around
to see what is left
of this plane crash
that you placed in my head
my skin still smells
of your perfume
and my lips still burn,
but i’ll get over you

and if this is how a heart breaks,
i give up
and if this is how a heart breaks,
i want you to stop
and if this is how a heart breaks,
i surrender
coz if love is like dying,
i’ll live forever..