Ten

Whoever said that love is easy, must has never been in love;

Sometimes it's a land mine, one wrong step and it blows up;

A word, a look, lights a hidden fuse.

It's hard to see just what you have, when you're seeing red;

And it's easy to do something that you know you both will regret;

Better stop, think, count to ten before I leave.

One, I still wanna hate you;

Two, three, I still wanna leave;

Four, searching for that door;

Five, then I look into your eyes;

Six, take a deep breathe;

Seven, take a step back;

Eight, nine, I don't get why, we even started this fight;

By the time I get to ten, I'm right back in your arms again.

Words thrown so carelessly like weapons when we fight;

But when they cut too deep, I wanna leave it all behind;

That I've to count to ten, before I cross that line.

One, I still wanna hate you;

Two, three, I still wanna leave;

Four, searching for that door;

Five, then I look into your eyes;

Six, take a deep breathe;

Seven, take a step back;

Eight, nine, I don't get why, we even started this fight;

By the time I get to ten, I'm right back in your arms again.

You can lose what you're not thankful for,

I don't want that to happen to you and me,

Better count my blessing.

One, you still move me;

Two, three, you send chills right through me;

Four, you keep me wanted more;

Five, when I look into your eye;

Six, you're my best friend;

Seven, that will never end;

Eight, nine, I don't know why, but thank God it happens every-time;

By the time I get to ten,

By the time I get to ten,

I can see how bless I've been.

I'll chose you all over again...