If I Never Got The Chance To Meet You

You asked me what I’d do if I hadn’t gotten a chance to meet you;
I’d live every day, looking at the sun rise and set from rooftops,
I would have been looking down at the city lights,
Spending each day of my life wondering where you were.

You asked me what I’d do if I hadn’t gotten a chance to meet you;
Baby, I would drink vodka until I’d feel my throat burn,
Because being sober is not worth being,
If I have to live without talking to you ’til I fall asleep.

You asked me what I’d do if I hadn’t gotten a chance to meet you;
I’d run down the city streets, chase every fast car,
Do anything that is tough to do,
Because finding someone like you won’t ever be easy unless I’m really lucky.

You asked me what I’d do if I hadn’t gotten a chance to meet you;
I’d take photographs of people, hoping I’ve taken a picture of you too,
And I’d listen to random songs and wonder which one would have been your favorite one.

You asked me what I’d do if I hadn’t gotten a chance to meet you;
I’d wake up every day knowing I’m one day less from seeing you,
I’d let the soft light of the sun kiss my face and wake me up each morning,
Hoping that, that day is finally the day I’d get to meet you.

And most of all, when you ask me what I’d do if I hadn’t gotten a chance to meet you,
I always want to say that out of all the things I’d do,
And the ones I won’t,
Darling, I’d still be on the search to find you.