Will we make it? You know its you, I cant live without, and I know its not love, but its a hell of a lot more than like, and yet.. Will it work? I'm starting to have my doubts. You say you've got worries, and I know their not fake. And I thought we could get past them, but for god's sake. I just keep see it happening, when every barrier in between us exist, Our love is hindered by the thick, misery inducing mist. You say your still in, but i see you backing out, and I think i can still make it work, but im starting to have my doubts.