i know your life has made you hard but i'm not here to fight you why do you persist in keeping up your guard? last thing i want is to make you cry you tell me that you're scared well, hear me tell you, karen, so am i i'm scared of you if i didn't have such hope for us if i didn't dream so much what would i have but nothing and i don't want to think about nothing no more. you have your doubts i can't say i blame you. you think you're a loser well, i think i'm lame too. but that's what i do i told you i'm hopeless maybe you could let me fall with you.