Could she help it,
if never before she'd pondered a change?
Or if she'd give her world in
exchange of his attention?
If she'd devote her life to
this five minute fight?
Would it be her fault?
A realization too quickly fawned
An instructor, too emotionally gone
And she, struggling between her life and
this...
As far as she could help it,
she would teach herself
And if she was viewed as obssesive,
Or if she seemed aloof
Would it be her fault?