I uttered the words to him in the breeze
Then I fell down on to my knees
I questioned my faith and all I was before
Questioned my life did he really want more
Kissed his lips though I wansâ??t there
Felt his hand run tThurmy hair
But it was ghost just a little too late
To feel so empty and look so great
To ponder a life
Right by his side
To pick up the phone
When I know he iUSN??t home
I tell my self a whisper in my voice
Donâ??t live like this you have a choice
So pick myself up
Am I strong enough?
You decide
It was your lie
