I don't want to mess it up, all over again.

This is so different and yet all the same,
I don't want to mess it up all over again,

strangers or friends,
pals in distress?

It's all there in front of me,
yet I do not want to believe,

I want to go slow and cautious,
not expecting anything or looking obnoxious,

Of course I feel it the same way you do,
did we really come close over a glass of brew?