“I know that I will love again/I'll meet someone and I'll make amends/I'm sure she'll be a gentleman/And I will be content
But if you come to me/If you'd asked me to leave/In my home with my three kids/To be with you and split/ Well I’d at least have to think about it
You never loved the same amount/You spent a week at my mother's house/And honest I can tell you now/I'll love you more than my future spouse
And if you come to me/When I've promised to commit/If you told me that you loved me/And asked me for a kiss/Well I'd at least have to think about it
You are my Achille's heel/The weakness only I can feel/I've been a liar and you've been a pill/But I'd still have to think about it
Things just won’t be the same/I'm scared to death that I'll scream your name/And still, there's not a thing that I'd change/And that's okay, when I think about it”
- I’d Have to Think About it by Leith Ross
