In the rush
The rush of my senses
In the heat
The heat of this momentIn the palace of nations
I think, I can love you out of weaknessIn the heat of this moment
I stick myself in laughterRun for it
I'm running away
Know it all
I will return againPushing myself so helpless
Hopeless
When I can love you
Out of weaknessWhich of us is to blame
I'm stupid
I only know enough
To get out of the rainOh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe
Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe
Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe
Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoeStop
When you cease to amaze me
Take a look
My part in the patternI know, it'll never matter
So I stick myself in laughterI may love you out of weakness
Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of?I may love you out of weakness
Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of?I may love you out of weakness
Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of?I may love you out of weakness
Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of?