Trouble Is...

I could slip so easily into you,
If I let myself go.
I could let,
My wildest dream come true.
You never know,
How it's going to wind up in the end.
Will we be lovers, or not even friends?

Trouble is,
I like the taste too much,
And I can't think straight.
People change,
And will you still be here,
After today.
Trouble is,
I feel like I could win,
Or lose it all.
I don't know which way to fall.

Don't forget,
The promises that we made,
When I got on the plane.
We'd be back,
Together once again.
And we would stay the same.
Sometimes I think love can last.
But sometimes I think forever,
Is a thing of the past.

Trouble is,
I like the taste too much,
And I can't think straight.
People change,
And will you still be here,
After today.
Trouble is,
I feel like I could win,
Or lose it all.
I don't know which way to fall.

Everything's so temporary.
Hold too tight,
And things just slip away.
But then you hold me,
And I'm in place.