No Storybook Ending For This Fairytale Of You...

I don't know anything at all,
And I'm somebody else,
It could take years to find you,
It could take years to find myself,
And I don't need to hear your answers,
I just need you to see,
That I think it's time to break down,
These walls that we throw up.

Am I still breathing?
Have I lost that feeling?
Am I made of glass cuz,
You see right through me,
I don't know who I am,
You're the only one, who see's that,
I can't ask these questions
That cannot be answered today.

And even if everything goes wrong,
And we start to fall apart,
I will understand where you are,
I will understand this by myself,
And I don't need to hear your answers,
I just need you to feel,
Like there are no boundaries at all...

And how far have we come
To far to throw away the past,
Will you be there waiting for me?
I have to ask what we are,
If I ask today, It just won't last,
So I'll be here waiting for you...

Will we ever feel this good again?
Will we ever feel this real again?
Will you ever, be mine again?
Will we ever, feel this real again?
Not today...I don't matter today.