If I called you tonight
I would be giving in
Defeated I would be holding on
and you would not know otherwise
Do you think of me sometimes?
Am I real to you at all?
Or am I just a fleeting thought?
I don’t know otherwise.
If I did not call you tonight
I would be changing.
Independent I would be crying
And you would not know otherwise.
Do you think of me sometimes?
Am I real to you at all?
Or am I just a fleeting thought?
I don’t know otherwise.
If you called me tonight
I would be independent.
Dependent, changing, remaining the same
And you would not now otherwise.
Do you think of me sometimes?
Am I real to you at all?
Or am I just a fleeting thought?
I will never know otherwise
