I’ve meet you about a million times
Even though you can only meet a person once

I’ve dreamed about you all my life for the chance
That I won't wake up

We both know the stars wouldn't aligned
for two poor souls in need of one another

It’s so different when it’s just you and me
holding hands and locking eyes

When we go back to the sea
We get lost

It hurts to see you and not smile
I wish I could turned you back into a stranger.