I knew all of this was coming    Ain't that odd    Some things come out of nothing    As with God    Not my intention to amuse    Or confuse       I've been down to the kitchen    Played my part    Mapped out all all contradictions    Of the heart    Then someone came and stole my shoes    A situation I tried to diffuse       Long way back clouds were forming    If by choice    Some things come as a warning    Hear their voice    I wish that I could change its hue    Paint it blue    But when I think what I could lose    All other options disappear from view       When I Choose    I Choose You    I Choose You