I will attempt it, I will give it another chance, I will accept to this last dance. I don't know what will become of this, should I be his?, should I give him another kiss?, oh why does it have to be him I miss?. I know exactly what I face. I can't believe I found myself once more in this same old place. I will take another turn at the game, this game that can be thought of as shame, this game in which no one really is to blame. The game in which the cases are all similar or the same. I'm stuck in the situation but I can't help but yearn for the sensation, and give in to the temptation. I've chosen to take another chance, to look back and give this person another glance.
