Sometimes I think I see you in a crowd
so far away from home
but I still turn around
sometimes I think that maybe you've come back to save me
and the missing piece of my life has been found
and I don't wanna know
too much of this pain I already hold
and I don't wanna see
what is it meant to be
sometimes I think that maybe you still care
then I realise that you'd still be there
to let me touch your shoulder
to watch as we grow older
then I realise that life ain't fair
I don't wanna know
too many memories with little hope
and I don't wanna see
what is it meant to be
Sometimes I think I see you in a crowd
so far away from home
but I still turn around
sometimes I wish for days... that have already come and gone...
for second chances
and I don't wanna know
too much of this pain I already hold
and I don't wanna see
what is it meant to be
