The Choice Lyrics - Singles - Jonatha Brooke

I don't know what you expected 

I don't know what else you've heard 

I guess you think you've got what's coming to you 

And I got what I deserve 

I won't tell you a thing, you won't see me cry 

I know what to do, I will not lie 

I'll take the chance, I may be fine 

But I may never be the same 

I didn't ask for your precious pity 

I didn't ask for your pain 

And I didn't ask for your opinion 

In the name of your saints 

I won't tell you a thing, you won't see me cry 

I'll know what to do, I will not lie 

Either way I lose, either way we die 

Either way I'm alone when it's time to decide 

I don't know what you expected 

I don't know what else you've heard 

And maybe I'll take what's coming to me 

'Cuz it might be what I deserve 

I won't tell you a thing, you won't see me cry 

I'll know what to do, I will not lie 

I may be crazy, I may be blind 

But I might love you more than my life 

My choice, my chance, roulette, romance 

I couldn't say no, now I still can't 

God curse this moment, God bless this dance 

I will never be the same