Last Time

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