There are certain people
te just keep coming back to
She is right in front of you
te begin to wonder
Could te find a better one
Compared to her, now she's in question
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe te want her
Maybe te need her
Maybe te started to compare
To someone not there
Looking for the right one
te line up, the world to find
Where no domande attraversare, croce your mind
Oh, but she won't keep on waiting
For te without a doubt
Much longer for te to sort it out
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe te want her
Maybe te need her
Maybe te started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe te want it
Maybe te need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes
We'd never know what's wrong
Without the pain
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe te want her
Maybe te need her
Maybe te started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe te want it
Maybe te need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come
Ah, it will never come
Maybe te want her
Maybe te need her
Maybe te had her
Maybe te Lost her
To another, to another
te just keep coming back to
She is right in front of you
te begin to wonder
Could te find a better one
Compared to her, now she's in question
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe te want her
Maybe te need her
Maybe te started to compare
To someone not there
Looking for the right one
te line up, the world to find
Where no domande attraversare, croce your mind
Oh, but she won't keep on waiting
For te without a doubt
Much longer for te to sort it out
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe te want her
Maybe te need her
Maybe te started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe te want it
Maybe te need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come
And all at once
The crowd begins to sing
Sometimes
We'd never know what's wrong
Without the pain
Sometimes the hardest thing
And the right thing are the same
Maybe te want her
Maybe te need her
Maybe te started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe te want it
Maybe te need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come
Ah, it will never come
Maybe te want her
Maybe te need her
Maybe te had her
Maybe te Lost her
To another, to another