Wrong Again

Well the rain was pouring down

On the californian shore

People ran around hiding from the storm

I woke up late that morning

With joan in my head

It seemed that I was falling in love again

I dreamed that I used to hold her hands

Watching the stars time began to dance

And I thought that it was real

But I was wrong again

When I saw her for the last time

She wore a purple dress

I’d tell her she looked fine, but she didn’t ask

The moment she left the place

I started to wonder why

Do I have to turn my face for bein’ so shy?

Later that day I thought that I should call her

And maybe say that I needed to talk

To her, tell her what I feel

But I was wrong again

Now I know what I did wrong

And I blame myself so bad

My feelings can be strong, but my case is sad

I’m thinking of that girl

With my jukebox playing loud

There’s nobody in this world as pathetic now

I’m gonna change my mind instead of waiting

I’m gonna face that she is not with me

But this time, it is a deal:

I won’t be wrong again