Sometimes I think I see you in a crowd   so far away from home   but I still turn around   sometimes I think that maybe you've come back to save me   and the missing piece of my life has been found      and I don't wanna know   too much of this pain I already hold   and I don't wanna see   what is it meant to be      sometimes I think that maybe you still care   then I realise that you'd still be there   to let me touch your shoulder   to watch as we grow older   then I realise that life ain't fair      I don't wanna know   too many memories with little hope   and I don't wanna see   what is it meant to be      Sometimes I think I see you in a crowd   so far away from home   but I still turn around   sometimes I wish for days... that have already come and gone...    for second chances      and I don't wanna know   too much of this pain I already hold   and I don't wanna see   what is it meant to be