I could stay awhile, but sooner or later I’ll break your smile. And I can tell a joke but one of these days I’m bound to choke. And we might share a kiss but I feel like I can’t go through with this, and I bet we could build a home but I know the right thing for me to do is to leave you alone. You’ll probably call me a fool and say I’m doing exactly what a coward would do. And I’m beginning to like you, it’s a shame, what a lame way to live. But what can I do? Well, I hope you appreciate what I do… I’m a martyr for my love for you.