I ask myself sometimes,
What if a hand that you gave to me to hold
you take it back
I will be lost, i think
More than before
I ask myself sometimes,
What if everything that I've been believing would shattered into pieces
Leave me nothing but an empty home
I will be fall, i think
Harder than before
I ask myself sometimes
What if suddenly you want to give up
And let those beautiful dreams vanish along with the wind
I will be devastated, i think
But i least i try
Didn't i tell you that i love you?