I don't trust myself with loving you.

No I'm not the woman I used to be lately See you met me at an interesting time If my past is any sign of your future You should be warned before I let you inside Hold on to whatever you find baby Hold on to whatever will get you through Hold on to whatever you find baby I don't trust myself with loving you I will beg my way into your garden I will break my way out when it rains Just to get back to the place where I started So I can want you back all over again Who do you love? Boy I see through, through your love Who do you love me or the thought of me? me or the thought of me?