Sometimes I look up in to your eyes
When you grow serious i get weak in my knees
That power I endear and fear at the same time
It's soothing
Very soothing
It may be the reason ~I hope to find peace
The reason I'm still here
On this earthly existence
The fear for it can control me
Isn't that lame?
Is it called trust?
Or is it a final testing
To see if I'm worth it?