if it's simple
then remind me
what my part is here
in this
wreck we've called our choice
complex and divided
sorrow born through the air from the
absence of your voice

feel you touching my soul
from echoes of you , here , now

so we're
building
in the darkness
into the face of a child
i'm convinced i will never see
through my own eyes are the same eyes that
condemn what would be
if we just let this be

feel you touching my soul
haunts my dreams as i go
from her your life was torn
would you choose to be born

if i gave you the choice
if i gave you the choice
now
gave you the choice
would you choose to be