If I could I surely would Would you still know my name?
If I couldn't drain the tears That pour from these eyes Would you turn your back on me
Or leave me way beyond empty inside Awaiting my last day to arive Awaiting my end to arrive
If I could be the shoulder Which your head would rest upon Would you still be waiting If I couldn't keep the smile
Awaiting my last day to arive Awaiting my end to arrive
Things they'd never change That things they'd stay the same?
If I couldn't clear the clouds Would you keep your word to me Amongst all the things you said?
Or leave me way beyond empty inside Awaiting my last day to arive
Awaiting my end to arrive More from Black Label Society