You'll fall in love, maybe not with me
You'll be standing there and it'll happen, by itself... by itself
The freedom your (single) friends have
Won't mean a damn to you, when you fall in love
You'll see
It'll be beautiful to look at, like a poster of James Dean
The anxiety will be sweet as you take off your jeans
It'll be great as the sea, as power as God himself
It'll be your first true love...
That which I am not
You'll fall in love with a bastard
That'll tell you lies to take you away from me
That will protect you from the darkness of the night
From this life that doesn't deliver on its promises
You'll fall in love, not with me, I'm sure of it
In your depths that you don't know you have inside of you, inside of you
You'll be alone, against the world
Because I won't be there
As you cry, washing the dishes, and life says to you "No"
You'll wait six days, you don't know whether or not to tell him
You'll want to think of me, now that you don't care for me
You'll fall in love... with me
But it won't be me... that's with you
You'll fall in love when it's too late
And the sky will cry
It will be missing a star
Go, with your happiness
You are too beautiful
You will fall in love, you will fall in love
You will fall in love, not with me, but you will fall in love.