THERE'S A CALM
BEFORE THE STORM
IN THE DEEP BLUE
OF YOUR EYES
SO MANY
DANGER SIGNS
I'VE COME
TO RECOGNIZE
I SHOULD GO
BUT I HOLD ON
I SWALLOW BACK
MY PRIDE
LEAVIN' SHOULD
BE NATURAL
BUT HOW
CAN I DECIDE
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE
THERE'S JUST NO
PLACE LEFT TO TURN
WAY DOWN DEEP
I KNOW I CAN'T WIN
WITH THE CHOICE
I'VE GOT TO MAKE
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE
EVERY MORNING
WHEN I WAKE UP
I RISE TO FACE THE DAY
I SWEAR THIS TIME
IT'S OVER
THERE'S NOTHING
LEFT TO SAY
AND YOU CALL ME UP
SWEET TALKIN'
AND SAY
CAN WE BE FRIENDS
EVEN THOUGH
IT'S CRAZY
I KNOW I'M
TRAPPED AGAIN
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE
THERE'S JUST NO
PLACE LEFT TO TURN
WAY DOWN DEEP
I KNOW I CAN'T WIN
WITH THE CHOICE
I'VE GOT TO MAKE
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE
I LOOK AHEAD
AND ALL I SEE IS
BAD NEWS
IT TEARS ME UP
TO KNOW
THAT I'VE GOT TO CHOOSE
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE
THERE'S JUST NO
PLACE LEFT TO TURN
WAY DOWN DEEP
I KNOW I CAN'T WIN
WITH THE CHOICE
I'VE GOT TO MAKE
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE
THERE'S JUST NO
PLACE LEFT TO TURN
WAY DOWN DEEP
I KNOW I CAN'T WIN
WITH THE CHOICE
I'VE GOT TO MAKE
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE
BETWEEN A ROCK
AND A HEARTACHE