Who am I to believe that I would keep my promise?
Who am I to believe that I wouldn't get through this?
Who am I to believe that it's more than love that's letting this go,
That innocence can become broken when life takes its toll?
Tell me, who am I to know?
And who are you not to say that you couldn't be broken?
And who are you not to say all the words that were spoken?
And who are you not to tell me that you were planning on letting this go,
That innocence and that space between us would not take its toll?
Tell me, who am I to know?
Who am I to know?
Who am I to know?
Who are you not to tell me that you were planning on letting this go,
That innocence and that space between us would not take its toll?
Tell me, who am I...to know?