I sense there's something the wind That seems like tragedy's at hand though I'd like to stand by him Can't shake this that I have
The worst is just around the bend does he notice My feelings for him? And will he see How much he means to I think it's not to be
What will become of dear friend? Where will his actions lead us than? I'd like to join crowd In their in enthusiastic cloud Try as I may it doesn't last
And will ever End up together? No I think not It's to become For I am not the one