There is a sign among the remnantsnOf all our words, best left unsaidnAnd when the truth, flies in our directionnDo we work it through or lose our heads?nnMaybe, maybe, maybenWe're strong nBut maybe, maybe, maybe nWe're wrong nnFor such a long time nownWe're doing battle with our nOwn familiar inhibitions, nFar away from homenOur trusty compass fails to nFind this strange and new positionnCan we leave this struggle behind?nnMaybe, maybe, maybenWe're strong nBut maybe, maybe, maybe nWe're wrong nnMaybe, maybe, maybenWe're strong nBut maybe, maybe, maybe nWe're wrong nnOne thing is sure - I'll always love younAnd if you should go I will pretend nThat i never needed, you or anybodynNever wanted to call us just friendsnnSo maybe, maybe, maybenWe're strong nBut maybe, maybe, maybe nWe're wrong nnMaybe, maybe, maybenWe're strong nBut maybe, maybe, maybe nWe're wrong