4.17.2006

Victor Could by Parokya Ni Edgar

i could
rush out the door
get in my car
and drive to you
i really would
grab all my change and hail a cab
and soon i'd be there

but you won't care
try as i may
but i can't do a thing
'cause i don't mean a thing to you

i should
pick up the phone
recite your number in my head
make sure the line ain't dead
but i pause
and think of words that i would say to you
so you'd love me too

but you won't care
try as i may
but i can't do a thing
'cause i don't mean a thing to you

i wish
someday you'd realize the
the way i look into your eyes
and really think
of possibilities and probabilities
that maybe someday you would care
i'd give my all
and i would do the things
that would mean everything to you

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