Worse Than Being Wrong

Being a loner means something’s missing
It’s not the open road that keeps me guessing
It’s the silence of my room my mind is caressing

But my heart is reading a different story
Something about a boy chasing love’s glory
It made me think life is not about being sorry

What would I have done
Living without you and my life gone?
I had to take that chance one last time
Never knowing is worse than being wrong

I can’t imagine now not seeing your eyes
Closing mine I dreamed of only blue skies
Yours are brown but now my heart flies

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