The likes of me never say it all,
But when they do, they tend to fall,
I wish I could love some more,
I wish I could love some more…
We choose to sing, but not to feel,
Memories can swing, they do not heal,
They say you’ll cry for sure,
They say you’ll cry for sure…
When the air’s too thin, I fly too high,
Beneath the satin sheets, disparities pry,
And now I fear to trust ‘em more…
And now I fear to trust ‘em more…
Let me color my heart with the colors I choose,
To paint my life for the sake of the truth.
Let me sleep tonight to live next day,
To rise back, to fight; to fall again, to lose
I wish I could have it all, I wish I could say it all
I wish I could seize it all, I wish I could leave it all
I wish I could repeat it all, I wish I could reveal it all
I wish I could she'd it all, I wish I could end it all