They grew up in the same old town
Never knowing the other was around
Read from the same [bad word] books
Never caught each others looks
But one day the sun will shine
I know for their eyes have told me so
Chasing advice from those who say
I've lost my mind [bad word] together to find each other
No its too late
You can never wait for luck
Together playing the same [bad word] That you still can't hear at all?

So that's how the story goes so far
I'll tell you the rest but now I'm tired of what I think
situation where I can't sing But I hate the vagrant life
I know nothing has been more sold, till now
Living my life after those who say I've lost my mind [bad word] together to find each other
No its too late
You can never wait for luck
Together playing the same [bad word] That you still can't hear at all?

So what do you say? What do you say?
Can we turn this clock back 13 years and relate
I won't mind, Can we stay?
But isn't it fate? Isn't it fate?
That we spilled our guts out on this very day
I don't mind, I want to
I want to
Stay [bad word] together to find each other
No its too late
You can never wait for luck
Together playing the same [bad word] Are you listening at all?
Are you listening at all?