If we really wanted

Sometimes I find myself chasing around,
try to grab some pieces of my dreams.
And I'm losing my ground,
and I grimace again to see what I've done.

Sometimes I'm sure that you don't really wanna talk,
but I don't really want to let it go.
I start to wonder why you're not here,
but I just don't know.

If we really wanted – why didn't we?
If we really couldn't, or maybe secretly it was wrong all the time?
But what shall we do now?
I know we'll find somehow.
If we really wanted,
I'm sure we'll find a way.

People always ask me if I'm not mistaking,
or maybe I chose something wrong.
I'm giving all to you now,
but you still not there.

I'm driven by the flare I have inside,
but somehow it seems to not be enough.
I'm chasing after my hopes,
but it's way too rough.

If we really wanted – why didn't we?
If we really couldn't, or maybe secretly it was wrong all the time?
But what shall we do now?
I know we'll find somehow.
If we really wanted,
I'm sure we'll find a way.

(Pam pam pam pam…)
(Ta da dam…)

If we really wanted – why didn't we?
If we really couldn't, or maybe secretly it was wrong all the time?
But what shall we do now?
I know we'll find somehow.
If we really wanted,
I'm sure we'll find a way.