It should not come to you as merely a surprise
When you choose to look off into my eyes
You see my love as a meaningless disguise
When it's your happiness that's also filled with lies
The first lie is to ourselves, when we say time will tell
Every second I'm willing to buy, when life with you is for sale
If I am to make a trade, I offer my future for my past
For no one knows her story, but it's said history is to last
And If we be afraid to fail, why should we even take life's test
To leave it better than you found it, is when you've done your best
So on one knee I rest below, looking up to you above
Saying this will be the coldest winter ever
If we don't spring out summer, to autumn in love.....
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