What if The things we'd said and done Were all just our imagination What if All of the things we wanted to do Were just another dream What if The problems we have were unreal It'd be better to stop and just quit We've said to much We've said to little Now I feel like I'm stuck in the middle We've said to much We've said to little We haven't said enough What if I used it to make up stories About my past and my present What if Everyone around us Were just another player in this game What if Everyone around was another criminal On the run from themselves We've said to much We've said to little Now I feel like I'm stuck in the middle We've said to much We've said to little We haven't said enough I feel like an escaped convict I can see right through me I feel like an escaped convict I can see right through me We've said to much We've said to little Now I feel like I'm stuck in the middle We've said to much We've said to little We haven't said enough