I'm sitting here in the dark with a blank canvas, I can't decide if these words are what I want to say.

I'm still figuring this out,
lifes to hard or lifes to short could you make up you mind
cause half the world doesn't even grasp time...

If tomorrow was your last chance would you tell me everything that crossed your mind. would we share a smile or two would this matter in the end. if life with you was another chance i know i'd make the change.

i've learned to see the things that normally you wouldn't see... and I can hear the waves on the shore and I'm wondering just where you are.

I'm still figuring this out,
lifes to hard or lifes to short could you make up you mind
cause half the world doesn't even grasp time...

If tomorrow was your last chance would you tell me everything that crossed your mind. would we share a smile or two would this matter in the end. if life with you was another chance i know i'd make the change.

i've held to things i wish i could of let pass, held tight to the chances for change and wound up in the same place...locked myself away from just about everything... I wish you knew this wasn't like the last time...that this isn't your last chance...