There's a longing we share, you know

For the waves at dawn

It comes and goes

It seethes and flows

Am I wrong to be waiting for you?

Am I wrong to be waiting for you?

Well, I'd rather dance alone than wonder

I'd rather dance alone than wonder

"Could he love a girl?"

"Could he love a girl?"

(Could he love a girl?)

(Could he love a girl?)

Oh, there's a wound that we share, you know

From the path we chose

It pulls us low

It bleeds and grows

Am I wrong to be waiting for you?

Am I wrong to be waiting for you?

Well, I'd rather dance alone than wonder

I'd rathеr dance alone than wonder

"Could hе love a girl?"

"Could he break his stubborn will for her?"

"Could he love a girl?"

"Could he break his stubborn will for her?"