[Mitchell Taylor]
Now back
Rusted hearts left open
You’re holding back
Your levy palm
And I'm so afraid
Cause I don't want you to leave
Now even pulsing blood feels like a waste

What do you say?
Are you so afraid?
What do you say?
Are you so afraid?

[Julien Baker]
Each time
You say you’ve been in love
You’re holding back what’s given up
And I’m so afraid
And I don’t want you to leave
Now no lips that I kiss can match the taste

[Both]
Now even on my own
I’m the one to blame
And I know we’ll never get it back anyways
But I still dream you’re riding shotgun in the van
With your arm stained with a palm tree in my hand
What do you say?
Are you so afraid?
Are you so afraid?
Are you so afraid?
Are you so afraid?