In the rush   The rush of my senses   In the heat   The heat of this moment      In the palace of nations   I think, I can love you out of weakness      In the heat of this moment   I stick myself in laughter      Run for it   I'm running away   Know it all   I will return again      Pushing myself so helpless   Hopeless   When I can love you   Out of weakness      Which of us is to blame   I'm stupid   I only know enough   To get out of the rain      Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe   Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe   Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe   Oh, I really tiptoe, I really tiptoe      Stop   When you cease to amaze me   Take a look   My part in the pattern      I know, it'll never matter   So I stick myself in laughter      I may love you out of weakness   Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of?      I may love you out of weakness   Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of?      I may love you out of weakness   Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of?      I may love you out of weakness   Is that what I was afraid of, afraid of?