My feelings still linger Towards you. Still attached To this idea of a what if- That will never come true. I know I confessed a thousand times And I know that These scars on my heart will stay the same. I also know that How you view me will stay the same.
Maybe all that is worth mentioning, can't be mentioned. Maybe all that comes around, can't be seen. Maybe all that we hear, is inaudible. Maybe all that is meant to be, never was. Maybe all that's left, is what's felt.
What if I did without a thought What sort of troubles would be brought My fists would be black and blue And The walls would never look new
What if I did without a thought
Money would be nothing more But useless things to fill my drawer Lines and art would surely drown Every inch from the neck down
What if I did without a thought
I fear My anger will get the best I could manage all of the rest But my anger will send me through trouble Leaving my life to nothing but rubble
What if I did without a thought
I would be homeless on the streets With nothing not even bed sheets To keep me warm through the night For with my family I would fight Kick me out all on my own I’d loose my job which is something known I’d be hungry cold and thirst Which one would take me first So what if I acted without my brain It would be my life so full of pain
