A wrong turn led me right, And brought me to your side. With minds so close, yet worlds apart, If only I’d told you from the start.
And I hate it when you call, I hear the ache beneath it all. That heart of your’s, your mind despairs, That beats for those that were never there.
And all your late night wondering, That doubt burns deep within. What made you strong has left you frail, Treat a ship to sink and never sail. An etch in time in all we’ve done, Alone in all that you’ve become.