Well, you're just across the street
Looks a mile to my feet
I wanna go to you
Funny how I'm nervous still


Could it be that everything goes 'round by chance?
Or only one way that was always meant to be
You kill me, you always know the perfect thing to say 


Oh god, please don't tell me this has been in vain
I need answers for all of the waiting I've done means
I know what I should do but I just can't turn away


So much regret
I know what you want to say
I know it but can't help feeling differently
I loved you, I should have said it
Tell me, just what has it ever meant?