Written by: Lucie Silvas and Howard New

Do we know what we're doing?
Is this just a dream?
Does a dream really die, when the dreamer awakes?

A moment's all it takes
To live out a lifetime, and every move I make.
I fantasie how it could be
From the briefist encounter, a little house in the country.
Be careful what you wish for
Cause what will be will be, if it's meant to be.

(chorus)
And we should stop what we start, before somebody gets hurt,
Before we're out of control, and we're digging a hole we can't climb out of.
Feels like forbidden love, we just can't get enough
But we should know better, but we're digging a hole we can't climb out of.

(What will be, will be, will be)

Do we know what we do?
Is this just a dream that our future is unseen?
And does a dream really die, when the dreamer awakes, to a far greater fate?
Is there ever a right time, to give it up so easily,
And let love be.

(chorus)
We could stop what we start, before somebody gets hurt,
Before we're out of control, and we're digging a hole we can't climb out of.
Feels like forbidden love, we just can't get enough
But we should know better, but we're digging a hole we can't climb out of.

(Do we know what we do?)
We go deeper, deeper, deeper
We go deeper, deeper, deeper, mmm....deeper

(What will be, will be, will be)
(Deeper, deeper, deeper)
(What will be, will be, will be)
(Deeper, deeper, deeper)

Be careful what you wish for
What will be will be, if it's meant to be.

(chorus)
We could stop what we start, before somebody gets hurt,
Before we're out of control, and we're digging a hole we can't climb out of.
Feels like forbidden love, we just can't get enough
But we should know better, but we're digging a hole, we can't climb out of.
Stop what we start, before somebody gets hurt,
Before we're out of control, and we're digging a hole we can't climb out of.
Feels like forbidden love, we just can't get enough
But we should know better, but we're digging a hole, digging a hole, oh yeah.

(backing singers repeat to fade)