In the way of love

Everytime we talk it gets a little awkward
Words keep getting in the way of love
And when I am uncomfortable and want to throw it in
You always seem the one to rise above

Every day I think about the chances I have doubted
They've passed me by more times I care to feel
Once again we bind our love without the trepidation
Of all those times we could have made it real

CHORUS:
I don't feel the least bit troubled
Nothing much can burst my bubble
I'm not holding on for gods sake
Love is full of petty mistakes
More than I can count on making
Looking to avoid the aching

Everyone I know don't understand my goings
They scratch their heads and smile when I explain
You seem to me the only place where I can share my crazies
Before they eat me upside down insane

BRIDGE:
Angels playing tricks on me
Shooting arrows blunt and broken
They're trying to unsettle me
Without a single moment spoken

But, I don't feel the least bit troubled...etc

Every night I wander through those secret little places
Cubby holes and hide-aways of forty something years
You keep tapping at my world, hoping you can enter
You think it's safe and sweet, you've no idea

Every time we try our luck we hesitate at touching
We tremble at the thoughts of messing up
There's too much going on between the past and expectation
Yeh, we keep getting in the way of love
Keep getting in the way of love
In the way of love.