choices (2005)

choices

i didnt chose to be here

i didnt choose my name

i didnt choose my birthdate

or my family just the same

didnt choose the hand i was dealt

didnt have the chance of seeing what the dealer’s holding

dont seem to have much choice left

still have the chance of folding

and it’d be my choice to make

i didnt choose to meet you

we were both just in the same place

i did choose to get to know you

in part because of your face

i did chose to love you

though it was the wrong choice to make

it was a choice to give a lot to you

and it was your choice to only take

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