Bringing Down Broadway Choice Or Chance
Her scent is in the air,
it's so familiar,
it's so clear,
I'll clench my teeth,
and look away,
only to see you standing there,
I can see now, what I did not before,
I fell for beauty, then turned to stone,
and from the look on her face,
she was craving on last taste,
bringing me back from the dead,
reinventing the words I said,
when I was willing to give up my life,
to sacrifice all I was given,
just to fall on her knife,
she made her move,
and I made mine,
"kings to you"
and now it's time to make it all come true
Like the burden on your back, sent the bearer of bad
news,
to break my heart and
