There was a time, there was a place, but there was fear inside.
A withered lie to safe my face, A parachute of pride.
to cross a line, takes a tiny step the world is far, cause the ... to ...
my fear entwined with my regret a beated path for safe return.
So here we are, all just the same and you will never know my secret plan, how close we came to share another role
I haven't lost my only chance, to tell you how I feel inside is it just me, I like to know? or are we all just a little blind?
There's a thing called love, that we all forget, and it's a wasted love, that we all regret, you live your life just once, so don't forget about a thing called love, don't forget, forget about a thing called love