Tell me what are the chances
of me drinking alone
of aching for you to the bone?
Tell me what are the chances
this bottle could keep me alive
without you by my side?

And tell me what are the chances
of me meeting you in the rain
with nothing to say...

I had a dream I was on fire
you were watching me closely
then you just left.
I had a dream it turned into nightmare
you were light now only darkness i see,
you were all I desired..

And tell me what are the chances
of me meeting you in the rain
for second chances...

All my friends seem to remind me
of the bitterness I feel
and how you despise me.
Tell me please what are the chances
of me leaving doors open wide
of you coming in with a smile...

And tell me what are the chances of me meeting you in the rain
with nothing to say...
And tell me what are the chances of me meeting you in the rain for second chances...

Tell me please is this the end?
Cause I've run out of chances my friend..
I've run out of chances..
Tell me please I'm closed to myself
I feel beaten and broken again
beaten and broken..

And Tell me what are the chances of me
leaving you in the rain
all covered in pain...
And tell me what are the chances of you
passing me by with your car
when I was still there
left alone with my chances,
with my nightmares, with my hopes and fears to dry...
You are a nightmare, it's a nightmare...

What are the chances of me...?
What are the chances of you...?

Tell me please my guardian angel...will you come for me?
Will you come for me...?