Jun 23, 2004 14:52
I'm fighting for you as much as I can...while staying on the morally right path. But I think that the morally right path is leading me not to fight but to surrender.
Chance
Chance, if you can hear me
And my words can change the dice,
Then, chance, let her be happy,
When she looks into his eyes.
I’m asking for eight the hard way
Yeah, all I need’s a double four,
So if you can hear me when I pray,
Let her want for nothing more.
Let her take joy in her fate
And live content with chance,
For she, being someone great,
Deserves to find that romance.
If my prayers can’t change the dice
And she looks in his eyes and sighs
Wishing she were here with me,
Then let that be our destiny.