Maybe if it wasn't so hard.
Maybe, if I just could.
Maybe.
Maybe if feelings were as simple as words.
Maybe if I could catch a waterfall in a tear drop.
Perhaps I'd be more.
And I know if I had run, I know that if I had been strong enough, it would have happened. And I'm so tired of running and hiding and following a dream that is just not coming back. (...)
And maybe it's wrong, and if I stumble, I will fall, but there's just not another way.
And I've cried myself to sleep for so many days in a row wondering: how did I get here?
When was it that I fell from grace and ran all the way to find you? To find out that when a heart feels lonely it walks away? Well, let me tell you:
I would die just to live once more, so I could do things right, and I could walk by your side.
I would walk, and I'd swim, and I'd fly, just to get there.
And if I were to die tonight, would you hold me and lie to me and tell me I'm the one you've always wanted?
