As I think of simpler days Before we went our separate ways And these thoughts normally pass me by The life and love of you and I
What if we tried, what if we went Back to the love that seemed heaven sent I believe with you my heart would be well spent But would I be happy, would I be content? The fairy tale of always hearing your laughter Would that be my happily ever after?
I try to decipher this riddle of us Is this true love or is this lust? Will I perish if I donβt get you? Or will I perish if I do?