Fiction, stories found in fables Or leather-bound with labels on the spine But listen, cause greater things are speaking And your wild heart is beating into mine But in a shower of sparks Once before I found love Then it found the door Only whispers of your symphony That stole my breath and bent my knee And I think that this might be the last time I think this might be the last time I fall in love Seasons, built you and I in pieces We took steps but couldn't see them make a line And reasons feel like burdens when they're distant But hold you close as they make sense of all the time And love is circumstance, skeptics say No greater plans just a choice to make But I was made for you And you made for me Anyone can tell because it's plain to see And I think that this might be the last time I think this might be the last time I fall in love Oh, oh That I fall in love And all my life I look for those eyes And I try to imagine your face And now I see you Could it be true That you're gonna give me all of your days I think this might be the last time Oh I think this might be the last time I fall in love