Few and far between, our history
And I'm not sure what it means, feels so incomplete
Was it in my head, what my mouth just said?
Where are we now?
Could I find a peace with you somehow?
'Cause I'm torn between my pride
And the emptiness inside
I don't expect a thing, or a family reunion
Not a trophy on my wall, so I can take my communion
Just one more chance to have this dance
Don't wait...it's not too late