Bite your tongue or tell the truth
Should we leave or should we stay
Oh the choices we make
And the words we chose to say
Looking back the chance was there
It was waiting at the door
But a chance won't hang around
It's not waiting anymore
Who could you have been to me
What joy could we have found
Oh the unsung melody
When seeds fall on dry ground
How many times we walked away
How many times we turned our heel
All the words misunderstood
When they told us how they feel
Who could you have been to me
What joy could we have found
Oh the unsung melody
When seeds fall on dry ground
The words we choose to say
The words we swallow down
The words we choose to say
The words we swallow down
Who could you have been to me
What joy could we have found
Oh the unsung melody
When seeds fall on dry ground
Oh the unsung melody
When seeds fall on dry ground