Chances are I will frown until morning light,
until my dreams are never met.
Chances are I will bleed onto here,
and never dare to speak of my fears.
Chances are this will be a silent cry,
no one will beg for the truth.
Chances are my branches will fall,
and the rain will pick up without stall.
Chances are the seasons won't change,
a grand cycle of memories to never fade.
Chances are I will not want to let go,
with nobody to understand why I refuse to grow.
Chances are I will still get angry,
to him as I bleed alone feeling robbed.
Chances are I will talk back to others,
who speak of my worth like a repeated song.
Chances are I will drown myself,
in protecting your spirit and our love.
Chances are like it was before,
I will get to a point where I cannot take this anymore.
CHANCES ARE-- BOB SEGER & MARTINA MCBRIDE
"All the rules of logic don't apply
I long to see you in the night
Be with you 'til morning light
I remember clearly how you looked
The night we met
I recall your laughter and your smile
I remember how you made me
Feel so at ease
I remember all your grace and your style
And now you're all I long to see
You've come to mean so much to me
Chances are I'll see you
In my dreams tonight
You'll be smiling like the night we met
Chances are I'll hold you and I'll offer
All I have
You're the only one I can't forget
Baby you're the best I've ever met"
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