should i ever tell anyone how i felt
if i couldn't tell you
but you know now, somehow,
don't you
it's another secret
i tried hard to say
other moments got in the way
normally, i know from pure youth,
nervousness works that way
but nervousness wasn't into play
not that day or the next or the last
but the dye is cast
and the best shot was the past
seems i never had a chance, thinking back
i'd trace back each entire hour gone
but i have to tell you
well right now, it's just
not the time
you're on the line
and on another line
by myself plenty there'll be, of days
to reminisce..
to reminisce..
i'll think about you as the hours go by
inevitably stalling for time
knowing this may be how i'll finish my life
happy that you're happy, though, till i'm grey and die
and the dye is cast
and the best shot was the past
seems i never had a chance
what would i do if i saw you in heaven?
young, alone, and with forever?
what would i do if i saw you in heaven?
young, alone, and with forever?
it's another secret
i tried hard to say
other moments got in the way
what would i do if i saw you in heaven?
young, alone, and with forever?