I knew all this was coming, ain't that odd?
Some things come out of nothing as with God
Not my intention to amuse or confuse
I've been down to the kitchen, played my part
Mapped out all contradictions of the heart
Then someone came and stole my shoes
The situation I tried to diffuse
Long way back clouds were forming if by choice
Some things come as a warning, hear their voice
I wish that I could change it's hue, paint it blue
But when I think what I could lose
All other options disappear from view
When I choose
I choose you
I choose you