And so it wasnI was opened and never closednyou travelled thru' menand then you left me so coldnnAnd that's whynit brings tears to my eyesnto see all those little thingsnthat you left behindnnThey will always come back to haunt menand the truth is so plain to seennDespite of all my well-laid plansnthis love was never meant to lastnit will always be our wasted chancennThe truth is that we had to passnthese moments were not meant to lastnthey will always be our wasted chancennAnd so it wasnI was preparing a room for younand by the time it was readynit was too small for twonnAnd that's whynit brings tears to my eyesnto see all those little thingsnthat you left behindnnThey will always come back to haunt menand the truth is so plain to seennDespite of all my well-laid plansnthis love was never meant to lastnit will always be our wasted chancennThe truth is that we had to passnthese moments were not meant to lastnthey will always be our wasted chance