will i pass or will i fall
the question that fills us all
could we be wrong
will i listen or will i speak
the suggestion that we seem to keep
could i be wrong
and now we listen to the call
of love is this and I am all
lurking somewhere in the past
i find the promises that couldn't last
but i wasn't wrong
and we are so strong
and we are so wrong,
yet we fight our way
back to the day
when things were as
we say
was it june or december
these little details i can't remember
could i be wrong
so will i act or will i fail
the impulse that i can't seem to quail
will i be wrong
and looking back to the days
of hearts of bliss, now they're away
prevailing in this gusting wind
i see the things that might have been
how i was wrong
and we are so strong
and we are so wrong
this can't break me
this can't break me
now things are falling back to me
right back where they should be
this happy ending finally
sequentially, happy...
