They grew up in the same old town,

Never knowing the other was around. 

Read from the same damn 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. 



Rush together to find each other. 

No, it's to late. 

You can never wait for luck. 

Together playing the same instrument, 

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. 

A 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. 



Rush together to find each other. 

No, it's to late. 

You can never wait for luck. 

Together playing the same instrument, 

That you still can't hear at all. 



So what do you say? So 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? But isn't it fate? 

That we spilled our guts on this very day. 

I don't mind, I want to, I want to stay. 



Rush together to find each other. 

No, it's too late. 

You can never wait for luck. 

Together playing the same instrument. 

Are you listening at all? 

Are you listening at all?