
Chances are
You are gone
But no matter how far
I will go on
Chances are
You still love her
From the back seat of your car
You want things like they were
I can do this no more
I am tired of taking the blame
I did know what love was for
But love is no longer the same
Chances are
I lost your love
It can take forever
But I will find your love
By: Mika Buell
November 11, 2000
10:35 pm
Inspired by: Michael.