So tell me what can i do, that you couldn't see through.From the very start, there is only one thing yet to come from my heart.Loving you, unconditionally that's what i want to be.What you are to me?Can you see why it's so hard for me to break apart from all the things i hold closer to a heart that has grown, far too cold.Something new to a heart yet not free that's what i want to be. What you are to me even though it seems impossible when both of my hands are full.So that's the only condition that keeps me from loving you.