Wrong

All my young life
I've been trying to say
just one thing right.
And now we've come to the day.
You're here in my arms, I don't know what to say.

I believe I was wrong,
probably most of my life.
Or I'm just hearing it wrong.
I'm just watching the fire-light.

I see the look in your eyes,
"Am I trying too hard? Am I doing this right?"
So I fall
I fall down to my knees.
I'm not easy to sooth;
I'm never easy to please.

I believe I was wrong,
probably most of my life.
Or I'm just hearing it wrong.
I'm just watching the fire-light.
And I don't care if it's right.
I know your friends are opposed.
But we've still got tonight.
We'll just keep our eyes closed.
( repeat )