One

One dance before I leave
One move I won’t repeat
One word left in my ear: sorry you said so sorry you’ll be
At night you’ll think of me
Ask why I let you go
Each time you think of me: sorry you said so sorry you’ll know
And when the feeling hits you’ll see the consequence of making me
Lose moments of time when I should be in my prime
If you gave what you needed to be number one
If you made me believe it you know I would run
A slave to your feelings a moon to your sun but
You play a game that could never be won
Call out my name and I’ll point out the reasons why you’re
All out of alibis and sorry I’ll say right after goodbye
When the feeling hits you’ll know that love is past tense and so
Precious moments of time are no longer ours but mine
When the feeling hits you’ll see the consequence of making me
Lose moments of time when I should be in my prime
If you gave what you needed to keep me inside
If you made me believe it I’d give you my time
I’d brave your emotions, I’d burn like the sun
But you play a game that can never, never be won