Last Time

Fiction, stories found in fables
Or leather-bound with labels on the spine
But listen, cause greater things are speaking
And your wild heart is beating into mineBut in a shower of sparks
Once before I found love
Then it found the door
Only whispers of your symphonyThat stole my breath and bent my knee
And I think that this might be the last time
I think this might be the last time
I fall in loveSeasons, built you and I in pieces
We took steps but couldn't see them make a line
And reasons feel like burdens when they're distant
But hold you close as they make sense of all the timeAnd love is circumstance, skeptics say
No greater plans just a choice to make
But I was made for you
And you made for meAnyone can tell because it's plain to see
And I think that this might be the last time
I think this might be the last time
I fall in loveOh, oh
That I fall in love
And all my life
I look for those eyes
And I try to imagine your face
And now I see youCould it be true
That you're gonna give me all of your days
I think this might be the last time
Oh I think this might be the last time
I fall in love