 Got me thinking about the way this is going to end. And I've been thinking that it probably depends on how long I can deal with the state you put me into, into. Terrified about the message I'm going to send. Last chance for the love that we're in. Baby, I'm doing all that I can to try to hear you. Maybe I owe you that I'm getting it wrong. But it's time to feel what the fire's going. There's only one thing left to say. Give me, give me all.