Life is but a play,
trying to remember the lines you have to say.
A poor performance of a lore,
he is then heard no more.
Just for tonight,
before it ends.
Lie to me everything’s alright,
even if it’s just pretend.
So that I might sleep with something right,
cause tomorrow we’re just gonna be friends.
The same questions, different story.
Wondering.. “What if?”, “Could it?”, “Just maybe?”
Firstly,
I’m sorry I didn’t treat you fairly.
Unreasonable, blaming you for the truth that I couldn’t see.
Secondly,
I’m sorry I wasn’t there by your company.
Should’ve been there, when you were crying alone and needed me.
Lastly,
I’m sorry I didn’t love you madly.
Now you’re gone, I’m wondering.. “What if”, “Could it?”, “Just maybe?”.
But too late, I’m now turning eighty.
All I’m wishing for now.. is an alternate reality.
Those sad eyes
Those silent cries
Don’t be discouraged by the world’s lies
Take up your courage and you will realize
After every darkened night is a sunrise
Taking a stroll down memory lane
A storm has passed by what a shame
Footprints washed away by the rain
Wondering if things will ever be the same
Picking up bits and pieces that remained
That’s when you called out my name
Walking down memory lane
Wondering why things aren’t the same
Picking up bits and pieces that remained
That’s when you called out my name
Sitting by the ember,
when I remembered her.
T’was that bleak December,
the cold winds giving chills all over.
A raven came tapping by the door,
atmosphere of sorrow began to pour.
Sweet cold amour,
lying in the abyss forgotten forevermore.
No one to confide
All her fears inside
No one by her side
Wiping all those tears she cried
Staring at the sky,
remembering those times we spent last July.
We’d be having fun at the beach,
where our problems were out of reach.
We’d be building sand castles,
diving for corals,
sitting on the beach in the night.
I’d whisper to you that everything’s alright.
Cause I will protect you, I will be your knight.
Suddenly you said you don’t love me,
you’ve met someone else lately.
No matter how much I want it to be,
I know this isn’t a movie.
I have to face reality.
I know you can’t come with me,
because you’ve got a new knight.
He better be treating you right.
(Relationships are never like in the movies)
Would you call it happenstance?
Meeting a girl by chance,
upon entering the school’s entrance.
Trading smiles after a quick glance,
I’d walk to my class gleefully maybe even prance!
I know there is no room for romance,
cause I want this to be a memorable happenchance.