Friday, July 5, 2013

The Perplexity

If you don't fight for what you want
Don't cry for what you've lost
It’s so difficult to understand
If only and what if's cost

I guess I've opened something between us again
I don't know how to close
Standing outside in the pouring rain
Desperate I suppose

Fearful it would be like the last time
Even though I can’t identify
The definition of the last time
Everything just ends in why

I guess I've opened something between us again
I don't know how to close
Standing outside in the pouring rain
Desperate I suppose

The mere possibility
That it could end up worse than before
I can't figure out my way
Out of this anymore

I guess I've opened something between us again
I don't know how to close
Standing outside in the pouring rain
Desperate I suppose