One by one the thoughts roll in

I could have been your friend

If things had been different

We could have been the end

Of this tragic love story

Now all I do is worry

About who and what I'll be

I need a break from me

Write my name upon your skin

Unless you're scared of it

Tattoo me upon your chin

Oh what I'd give to have been

There for you and there for me

Some things ain't meant to be

Soon we'll see, soon we'll see

Oh, soon we'll see