I stared at the ceiling
While laying back on the desk
Tears came to my eyes
For fate was the test
I glanced at the door and hoped to see you there
But you weren't and again I feared
I wanted to know
I wish I could understand
I need to know why
You won't take my hand
I need to see
What has taken my place
I want to Believe
I still stand a chance
I needed to know
I was forced to try
I wanted to tell you
But it caused too much pain
So I repeat the words
Over again in my head
I stare into your eyes
And I hope to god I'll be alright
The table is clearing and lunch is over
Maybe tomorrow I can say it again
Maybe today when we walk in the rain
But all my maybes
Lead to nos
And all the nos lead to never
And never isn't good enough for me...
 
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