If I had the chance to make it all change,

To take all the hurt away today,

Would I take that chance? Would I make it all right?

Or would I remain alone tonight?

If I took the chance to make it okay,

To be friends with him another day,

We'd still be friends, but he'd never find out

That I say I love him when he's not around.

If I let the chance pass me by,

If I learn to let sleeping dogs lie,

We still wouldn't speak, but at least he'd know

How much I really love him so.

As I weigh the pros and cons,

I know the chance will soon be gone.

I truly want to make it all right…

But I think I'm here, alone again, just for tonight.