If I lay my heart out on the table
And spill all that I have to say
I could get hurt and I know you wouldn’t feel the same
If I lay my heart out on the table
We would never be the same
One of us would end up worse or weaker in the end
If I lay my heart out on the table
What would you do?
Would you still pick her or would it be me? It really is all up to you
If I lay my heart out on the table
Would this be our last night?
Last kiss, last chance to make it right?