What Happens Next

I did my thinking the moment that I met you
Could be the drinks mixed in with a touch of you
I could imagine in this fiction a ring of truth
Only a fool would think this

I want nothing
But to have you near me
Hold you close and
Whisper softly

This could be the end

Following fiction I think of bedtime stories
And how these fantasies merged in my dreams
How can the fictions that we tell ourselves become the truth?
What happens to heroes when they fall?

Today could be
A good day
With you
But only a fool would think this:

I want nothing
But to have you near me
Hold you close and
Whisper softly

This could be the end
What could happen next?
What could happen next?

Every second, every moment, every time
We weren't wasted there was something to be found
Every sentence, every story to be told
There was fun to be had
Every second, every moment, every time
We weren't wasted there was something to be found
Every sentence, every story to be told
There was fun to be had
This could be the end
(Today could be
A good day
With you)

This could be the end
This could be the end
What could happen next
What could happen next

(I did my thinking the moment that I met you)



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Ingle
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