WRONG SONG

though it‘s been forever I might
put my pen to paper and I’d
start to write something that feels like
the wrong song

that second first impression hit hard
swept me off my feet, caught me off guard
you’d sing all the lines that are now part
of the wrong song

I‘ll always remember the first time we met
and the things that you said
and the hours i spent wondering
now I’m still wondering

I fondly think back to the times that we shared
still believing you cared
while ignoring all the suffering
have you ever been suffering, too?

how i let you pull me in
every time you‘re back again
only miss me when you see me
’n‘ I‘m still willing to believe
just when i think we‘re on track
you’re always pulling back
such a mystery cause i do see
nothing rhymes with you and me
nothing rhymes with you and me

„I can see my whole future in you“
that‘s not what i said so don‘t you put
your pretty little lies in my mouth
that‘s the wrong song

the pictures i sheltered kept driving me mad
they consumed me and had me believing
that we‘re meant to be
but we were never meant to be

(better late than never
better late than never they say
better late than never
better late than never they say)

but I say
but I say
that’s the wrong song
better never
but I say
better never than too late