• Romance, is my last chance. Some people can't even take a stance, on what the think is right and wrong. Thats why I have to keep writing this song. It's is seemingly everlong, as the sun rises and sets. Watching the beach, waves, sets. I listen to cassettes, stuck in the tape player. Some people hate on me, call me a player. Until one day I met her, and didn't want to upset her. I'd listen to heavy metal with the pedal to the metal, just to get to the door. That front door of your quaint house. I feel smaller then a door mouse. But, I am larger than life.