Thesongremainsthesame

By now, you should've somehow realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now


And all the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you, but I don't know how

Because maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me

And after all, you're my wonderwall.