I knew all of this was coming

Ain't that odd

Some things come out of nothing

As with God

Not my intention to amuse

Or confuse



I've been down to the kitchen

Played my part

Mapped out all all contradictions

Of the heart

Then someone came and stole my shoes

A situation I tried to diffuse



Long way back clouds were forming

If by choice

Some things come as a warning

Hear their voice

I wish that I could change its hue

Paint it blue

But when I think what I could lose

All other options disappear from view



When I Choose

I Choose You

I Choose You