What If - Chris Crocker

Late at night, on my mind

Now there is, no you and I

I fast forward, just to rewind

I craved your heart, you didn’t want mine

I needed love, I told myself lies

Why do I rush in, and now I’m stuck

The hardest part of moving on is, what if

What could have been, and who’ll be there to

Kiss your lips

I’m not what you wanted

I’m not what you wanted

So I’ll move on, I won’t hold on, thinking what if

What if

I played myself, trying to believe

I know this game well, my heart is crazy

Not every love is meant to be

But I’ll remember what you gave to me

You were a winner but you lost me

Why do I trust in my illusion

The hardest part of moving on is, what if

What could have been, and who’ll be there to

Kiss your lips

I’m not what you wanted

I’m not what you wanted

So I’ll move on, I won’t hold on, thinking what if

What if

Just like a Virgo, I know you know

I have to let go.

Go

And if you ever, miss me so

I have to let go.

Go

The hardest part of moving on is, what if

What could have been, and who’ll be there to

Kiss your lips

I’m not what you wanted

I’m not what you wanted

So I’ll move on, I won’t hold on, thinking what if

What if

Thinking what if