Maybe

Maybe... maybe... maybe... Phone face down but I turn it around when the room goes quiet again Walk three blocks then check my pocket though I know there's nothing new Still my hand moves before my mind and I look anyway Could be nothing, could be now Could be over, could begin Maybe, maybe, maybe there's a little more waiting somewhere I can't see Maybe one more look, one more second, one small sign is coming back to me I could let it go, I could walk away, I could leave the whole thing behind But maybe keeps a little door open, and a little open door keeps pulling my mind No yes, no no, just enough unknown A tiny empty space that never leaves me alone I tell myself I don't care how That's the little trouble with maybe again Maybe, maybe, maybe there's a little more waiting somewhere I can't see Maybe one more look, one more second, one small sign is coming back to me I could let it go, I could walk away, I could leave it all behind But maybe keeps the light on softly, and maybe keeps me coming back one more time Maybe... maybe... maybe...