Such a long time I heard from you. 
You and I were never really trough.
Days have passed, time has gone, you and I were never really one.
But the feelings never really left me and the thoughts and the wonders of what could be. 
All I wanted, wanted was to get you, but yet here I stand longing for your hand.
I know that I'm better of without you and the lies and the stupid things that you do.
But yet here I stand longing for your hand. 
Every step we take, we end up in making all the new mistakes. Every thing we say. oh oh oh. 
every move we make is the mast we get before it's too late. Every breath we take before it's too late.

I found myself in the pouring rain just so I could pass your house again. 
What I said can't bee undone, but you and I were never really one. 
But the feelings never really left me and the thoughts and the wonders of what could be. 
All I wanted, wanted was to get you, but yet here I stand longing for your hand.
Every step we take, we end up in making all the new mistakes. Every thing we say. oh oh oh. 
every move we make is the last we get before it's too late. Every breath we take oh oh oh. 
Before it's too late. Before it's, Before it's, too late. Before it's too late. Before it's, Before it's, too late.