You don't know about my past, and I don't have a future figured out. And maybe this is going too fast. And maybe it's not meant to last... But what do you say to taking chances, what do you say to jumping off the edge? Never knowing if there's solid ground below, or hand to hold, or hell to pay.
What do you say?
What do you say?
So kiss me and smile for me, tell me that you'll wait for me. Hold me like you'll never let me go. Cause i'm leavin on a jet plane... Don't know if i'll be back again, Oh babe I hate to go!!!

b.w. kisses