Passion - Worriers

Mistake me for something else.

I wear such a handsome disguise.

Tell me about the place between fear and sex, ‘cause I want to go there,

it’s the game I play best.

Either way we were successes and failures.

I wasn’t playing to win all the time.

I’d recognize you from a mile away.

I’ll hide back in waiting for moments when we are aligned.

There’s beauty in the double take.

There’s beauty in the in-between.

The beauty of you being not what I make.

The beauty of us being risks and takes.

I might be locked up and lonesome forever.

If I’m gonna play, then I might just lose sometimes.