We collided and the sparks flew
in the midst of our crash course.
I look back and see the flashing lights
and hear the sirens telling me
this is an accident.
But my eyes are blind
to the damage right in front of me:
my heart is beyond repair.
If this kills me,
I’d rather be dead
then without you.
Destiny says we belong together
but not anymore.
Why did we run into disaster
for it only to become a hit-and-run?
I’m not strong enough
to be victimized by love again;
I can’t fight for this
if it will just crash and burn.
Will you save me
when I can’t even save myself?
Will you pull me out of the wreckage
and breathe love to me?