You felt in love with the wrong girl
you heard the steps in the hallway
you fell asleep in the sun and woke up
with fewer hours for the day

you believed, was the wright one
no choices to be made
paths crossed yet another time
your words, catching on the refrain

this’ an open road
going down carries no weight
that same old shore
last chance to stay
broken boats on the love
reach the same mistakes

you’d believe in the wrong stacks
you’d have leaned in the wrong hand
called the bluff for the next round
you know, make it someday

called it love any other heat
couldn’t you just await
hoping after all the rumble
you’ll still be free of your fait

when the case goes south
and you were carrying the whole weight
still mending the spears
no words no say

is it that same old dream
down at the waters of the bay
casting the wrong spells
washed away

when the sun goes down
with the warmth of the day
sailing for another land
you’ll be dreaming

it’s magic
when you love someone
but it’s tragic
when this love goes wrong

imagine
never feeling what could
have been
keep on moving on