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