If your kiss turned me to stone
I’d be a statue standing tall in Ancient Rome
And if your touch shattered me like glass
I’d be in pieces trying to make the breaking last
If it took one look to turn my days to night
At least I’d have the stars sparkle in your eyes
There’s just things a choice
a needle its north
if the you’d be the breaks
I’d anyway
just tryin’ to write a song
run the risk your perfect wrong
And well guess what I’m tryin’ to say
ain’t been made shoulder so much weight
And if turned your back on me and walked away
Not a thing about the way feel would change
There’s just things a choice
a needle its north
if the you’d be the breaks
I’d anyway
There’s just things a choice
a needle its north
if the you’d be the breaks
I’d anyway
if the you’d be the breaks
I’d anyway