Thoughts (Part II)

I thought I'd come to you and say

All the things I had on my mind

I thought it might be really great

To show you how I feel inside

Then I think... maybe not

You wouldn't speak to me

I would be left behind

We'd be through if you knew

All the things in my mind

I'd probably feel worse

You'd probably scream and shout

Scratch and curse or even worse

Quietly shut me out

I thought I'd come to you and say

Everything within my heart

I just can't look the other way

And wait for us to grow apart

Then I think... what's the point?

This might just go away

I think I'll think some more

Either way I will pay

And suffer for evermore

You wouldn't speak to me

I would be left behind

We'd be through if you knew

All the things in my mind

I thought I'd come to you and say

All the things I had on my mind