You've got me worried now
It makes me feel somehow
As if the world is gonna break
Oh, c'mon, short of breath
It's like 
I'm scared to death
That I might make a bold mistake
I'd grown accustomed to the comfort
Nothing heavy on my plate
I've come to see myself as free at last
But now I just don't feel that great
I can't love you like 
I want toWhen it depends on what 
I don't do
And every chance to see the real you
Oughta feel you slip away, is truth decay?
It throws me off my game
And nothing feels the same
I get so dizzy 
I can't think
I dig down deep in down
Until there's no way out
I'm just so busy on the break
I'd like to think 
I make a difference
As if indeed 
I ever could
It was always up to you, girl
And this I never understood
I can't love you like 
I want toIf it comes down to what 
I don't do
And every chance to see the real you
Oughta feel you slip away, is truth decay?
I can't love you with my hands tied
Walking barefoot down the landslide
If I can't be there when you need me
Do you read me when you say is a truth decay?