You might have been right I didn't know that I'd been totally worn Sometimes I think like that "What am I doing with my life?" But I never read my diary of the past though you'd have scorned If I had to do it over again I'd do the same thing in my own right I must learn to get by without you I guess I have to understand I'm waiting for the time when my wind blows I know that it's not going to be this way So I try it through the day I guess I never was her lover, and never was her friend Only I can do is to pray that it won't rain Now it's too late though I could have broken her heart of stone and said "No matter what you do I'll always be around" But I never read my diary of the past though you'd have scorned If I had to do it over again I'd do the same thing in my own right I must learn to get by without you I guess I have to understand I'm waiting for the time when my wind blows I'll go to the place I've been longing for I know it's not going to be this way