May 28, 2005 19:56
If you had that one chance to call
would you pick up the phone and do it
or let the temptation fall
Do think about me in the room where you sit
are you dreaming of me still
while you lay
Is the picture of me still fresh in your mind
or when you left for you break
did you leave me behind
did you stop to wonder if I really care
or just leave believing
I wasn't really there
If the chance was there to look in my eyes
would you look to see
what in them there lies
or would you just turn away
put up a shield
am I game that you play
or something more to be revealed
am I living a dream
or even an artifice
cause to me it does seem
I'll make the unltimate sacrifice
I'm tempted and torn
jagged and bleeding
the halo I worn
is definelty receeding
It's to much to handle
I'm fixing to break
no room for a scandle
there's to much at stake.