The Choice

I don't know what you expected

I don't know what else you've heard

But I guess you think you got what's coming to you

And I got what I deserve

I won't tell you a thing, you won't see me cry

I'll know what to do, I will not lie

I'll take the chance, I may be fine

But I may never be the same

I didn't ask for your precious pity

I didn't ask for your pain

And I didn't ask for your opinion

In the name of your saints

I won't tell you a thing, you won't see me cry

I'll know what to do, I will not lie

Either way I lose, either way we die,

Either way I'm alone when it's time to decide

I don't know what you expected

I don't know what else you've heard

Maybe I'll take what's coming to me

Cuz it might be what I deserve

I won't tell you a thing, you won't see me cry

I'll know what to do, I will not lie

But I might love you more than my life

My choice, my chance, roulette, romance

I couldn't say no, now I still can't

God curse this moment God bless this dance

I will never be the same