Friday, June 12, 2009

Is it Me?

Some words don't need explanation. Still waiting for an answer on this one.
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You play a song about the wrong choice.
I hear the passion that's in your voice,
As you sing about the girl you love but you can't have.

Sitting in the front row,
I'm praying my tears don't show,
As I listen to the words I've longed to hear so bad.

Is there a chance? Is it real?
Are you trying to tell me how you feel?
Am I the girl you dream about?
The one you love, but live without?
A dancing song, it's soft and slow,
But tell me, I just have to know;
The words you wrote, they're sad and sweet
Am I the girl?

Just tell me, please...
Is it me?

You might try to hide your left hand,
But I know you wear a wedding band,
And even though I know it's wrong, I still love you.

I thought I'd have to hide forever.
I guess I really never
Thought there was a chance you'd feel the same way, too.

(Girl, now you know I do.)

Is there a chance? Is it real?
Are you trying to tell me how you feel?
Am I the girl you dream about?
The one you love, but live without?
A dancing song, it's soft and slow,
But tell me, I just have to know;
The words you wrote, they're sad and sweet
Am I the girl?

Just tell me, please...
Is it me?

My heart stops as the song ends and your eyes find me...
But then I realize she's sitting right behind me...


Is there a chance? Is it real? (Please take a chance. This is real.)
Are you trying to tell me how you feel? (I've been dying to tell you how I feel.)
Am I the girl you dream about? (You're the girl I dream about,)
The one you love, but live without? (The one I love, but live without.)
A dancing song, it's nice and slow,
But tell me, I just have to know;
The words you wrote, they're sad and sweet;
Am I the girl?

Just tell me, please...

Is it me?
Is it me?
Is it me?

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