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.