Living
If living was a choice
And there wasn't so much noise
I don't know what I would choose
To go away or be with you
I think id fall apart
Knowing that our love was so tart
And you could not accept my heart
You were the morse code that I could not read
You were the language that could I could not speak
You were the mouth
I was the feet
So many different ways to explain that you were always out of my reach
If living was a choice
And you weren't quite mean
Id stay with you forever till I died in peace
But that was not our story
And I do not feel so sorry
Cause if life was a choice
Id be in the sky flying
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