Slow down my dear, I hear your fears.
Though valid, I don't care.
Your here, And so am I.
Today you might just find.
You got the rest of your life.

To be clear I'm starting to figure out.
These fears of doubt are something to think about.
I'm here. I hear you loud and clear.
But my hearts not in it and just don't care.

I'm not who I was.
We've seem to have lost our touch.
Go your way and have no fear.
One day I promise it will be clear.

Your here. I'm here.
Your fears are not my fears.
We're not the same.
And I don't blame you if you blame me.