I have this secret moment of time
Where I used to hide and cry...

Those little memories
I used to keep them treasured in time...

You saw me in the quite place
I was nothing but a face...

What if I saw him one last time,
Can I get one last chance...

I have a picture of yours on my hand
I used too keep it for so long...

I'm just like a book
Everybody can read...

I'm like a mirror on the wall
Thinking about how they will see...

I didn't see your worth
exactly how...

There was a time I would tell you
all that ached inside...

Soon the man you choose
Wipe your tiring eyes...

I close my eyes not to see
But the pain was hardly keep...

I needed my freedom
For me to have it all back...