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?"