your quiet eyes your mouth that never tells lies you ve got one hour it s time you told your story eighteen alone in love with the answer phone and too afraid you re too afraid to fall for anything and too afraid much too afraid to sing i won t pretend that i can see the end but it s far away it s in the distance we ll find a place there isn t room for two of us the minutes drag then there s a world between us i m too afraid much too afraid to fall for anything and i m too afraid much too afraid to sing to sing we all come to an end and we all end together we all come to an end and we all end together we all come to an end and we all end together we all come to an end and we all end together2