The Choice - Brisa Roche

If, on my bike, I led you to the castle

If in your van, the whole fucking tattooed band teased

Trouble is sometimes deserved and sometimes asked for

So sweetheart, if I’m your fool I must be released

Darling, here is the choice I am making

Morning is upon us, without a noise

Out by myself, towards the sun

The road I’m taking

I’ll keep my eyes

Shining bright for other boys

I’ll keep my eyes

Shining bright for other boys

You know I Could have got that thing off the ground

I told you dear, the weather it was rising

Dawn like a red-breasted Robin but noon with a frown

Baby if you’re on your own now, it’s not surprising

Darling, here is the choice I am making

Morning is upon us, without even a noise

Out by myself, towards the sun

This road I’m taking

I’ll keep my eyes

Shining bright for other boys

I’ll keep my eyes

Shining bright for other boys

I’ll keep my eyes

Shining bright for other boys

I’ll keep my eyes

Shining bright for other boys