måndag, augusti 03, 2009

No more what ifs

If I don't listen with my heart
Trust my instincts from the start
Then I'm as done, as done can get

So I'm not
I'm not jinxing what could be
Second guessing what I see
There is you and there is me
No what if's
My crossing fingers knocking wood
'cause worrying about we could
Spoil the moment when it's good
No more what ifs
Could-be's
One day's
If only's

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