I like it    I don't like it

if melody

is my destiny

than what's left of me,

i'll give to you..

and if next to me,

is all that you need to be

would you settle for fantasy,

if it's the best you could do?

can I have my cake?

can i have you too?

would you follow me?

could i ask you to?

would the world between us,

break these ties?

we worked so hard

to realize..

can a postcard say,

what i see in your eyes?

could i ever break away?

would i be satisfied,

and find peace inside

rolling half my life

over broken white lines?

can i have my cake,

can i have you too?

would you follow me,

could i ask you too?

will i wake up one morning,

and see your face

in the streaks on the window,

that the rainstorm makes?

could you bear all the waiting,

and the strength that it takes?

could i ever break away?

could i ever break away?

can i have my cake?

can i have you too?

would you follow me?

could i ask you to?

would the world between us,

break these ties?

we worked so hard to realize..

can a postcard say,

what i see in your eyes?

could i ever break away?

could i ever break away?

away...

away..

away