I sit here wondering why
Why my heart belongs to you and yours to another
He seems to be much like me
Though I�ve never met him
From what you say of him he is just like me
Why is it that two different people can be so much alike
Yet only one of them gets the girl
Perhaps timing, or maybe just the situation
It doesn�t seem to matter much
Except to the one that doesn�t get her
Perhaps if you had never met him I would have a chance
Or maybe if that happened you�d be different and we would never have met
As I think of these questions I always see a vision
Of your face, the kindness and beauty in it
As I think of all that could have been different
So that I could be with you as more then a friend
I realize that so much could have been different
So much in fact that it may have changed you
And we never have met, or at least not have been the same
So know as those questions come to me
I answer them with this
It could have been different, but it�s not
I could be with her, but not now, it�s not time
The final answer I give is this
If someone just like me can get someone as nice and beautiful as her
Then there�s hope for me to find someone just as great
Someone that I won�t need to fight for
Because her heart would be mine as mine would be hers
