The metro doors too soon have closed. Our eyes had met, so I suppose at least you are out there (Yes, I’m alive) and no, it is not fair (Yes, you’re alive)
The beginning and end in tandem and now I wonder “is fate without fate.” Don’t know why, but dial a random number. [a random number]
How can anyone bare? (Yes, we’re alive) This life is not fair.
Caught at the crossroads like two falling star-crossed lonelies. Voices calling... There’s something missing. Feel two hearts impale... Something’s missing from this fairy tale.
As someone calls my telephone the voice I hear to me unknown maybe from somewhere (So sorry I, have bothered you, tried to get through, I dialed a two) (What should I do, I never knew, you never knew... goodbye.) but could that be you there?
To be or not be - the theory of probability to face what I fear Will I always feel incomplete til you’re near? [incomplete ‘til you’re near]
How can anyone bare (In all the world) When this life is not fair. This love is not fair.
[Repeat Chorus]
Upon the crossroad, of the cosmos where there’s no road-maps to guide those Among the lost, how to plot our course when there’s no way, you can find the source?
Caught at the crossroads like two falling star-crossed lonelies. Voices calling... There’s something missing that should be by me. Something’s missing my eyes want to see. My eyes want to see.