2.10.04

You've chosen

And your choice is good
Give you sometime, someplace
All that you say is good

I let you get away, far away
Speak in music, whisper through lips unsealed
Moisture, new moisture, so unknown
That small strip keeps staring at me
And I can't do anything about it

Mark my words
Someday, what will be revealed will scare
Will make you shiver
But you've chosen
And you've chosen well