You made your choicenNow you regret it, it's killing you but things are differentnsomething tells menthat this won't be the last time that i need to take some spacenwhen your hands touch mine, my heart jumpsni thought those days had come and gonenbut i can see through younand remember how it wasnsit in silencenwhy can't you just say something to break the tensionnyeah you made this awkwardnand yes i see itnsometimes i feel things are better left unsaidnwhen your hands touch mine, my heart jumpsni thought those days had come and gonenbut i' can see through younand remember how it wasnbut i see through younand remember how it wasn[x2]nand i can see this coming (whoa)nand i think i'll be leaving (whoa)n[x2]