I know that the hardest
part of love is not the
things I have to give, no...

It's what I give up - I'm giving up ground - I'm
trading in my solitude for safety now. All my pride,
it doesn't stand a chance against the way you move.
You're tearing up roots & breaking down walls.
I don't stand a chance at all against the way you move.

You're like a lion - standing
in my house - and you're taking off the
doors on your way in ... I got nothing left
to hide behind. You're reading all my faith & all
my fear in my eyes...

All my pride, you know it doesn't
stand a chance against the way
you move - you're tearing up my
roots & breaking down
walls - and I don't stand a
chance at all against the way
you move...