"It was not enough to save us from our fear of heights. You know, the might call it a gamble. Or an Oklahoma scramble. We left the basement in a shamble on those summer nights. But still you know, I can't allow myself to fall for you. But still you know. You might say you were smitten- by the envy I'd been bitten. There were some songs I'd wish I'd written, but I wait a while. Sometimes I wish we'd taken chances with the flames that were at the dances. Across the room we traded glances and I'd see you smile. But still you know, I can't allow myself to fall for you. Don't ever say I didn't choose you. Still, it stung a bit to lose you. Despite the distance and the who's who, we'd stay friends for sure."