�When we first met, your hair was in your eyesDidn't believe a word you said, but I love those pretty liesNow I'm the kind of person who acts how I feelAnd for a moment in time I know what we had was realYou stay with me, no you never really goIn the bars out on Broadway, in the chords of this pianoWhat a goddamn mess, fate is such a jokeBut I hope one day we'll be laughing together or aloneTogether or alone�Last time I saw you, you wouldn't look me in the eyeI heard every word you said, knowing it was real this timeMy friends, they will talk, and clichés on being freeBut the grass is always greener when it's something you can't seeI hope that you find what it is you're looking forI'm just proud to have loved you enough to ask for moreIn some other lifetime, would you pick me out again?What I have chosen is stay and see us through until the endSee us through until the end��