IRC-Galleria

I smile, you laugh, I look away
I sigh, you ask me why, I say
It's ok and I'm just feeling down
Your hand on mine I hear the words
If only love had found us first
Our lives they would be different, oh...

So I stand
And wait
I am just a man

Where would we be now baby
If we found each other first
Where would we be now baby...

And now I must confess
That I'm a sinking ship
And I'm anchored by the weight of my heart cause its filled with these feelings
But I keep my true thoughts locked beside my heart's black box
It won't be found, it won't survive, through the smoke or the wreckage